![]() killing machineA Poem by winter;lyra
i figured
two pills, not one gone air borne with half a pair i figured cuz it's mine not yours must dust cause why trust lurk in the streets, loud weapon in sheath system check complete sweat depleted do they bleed © 2018 winter;lyra |
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Added on June 22, 2018 Last Updated on June 22, 2018 Author
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