Are you refugeA Poem by TazJust a poem to someone.Green eyes the rarest kind, Illuminate the silent night, While I will strife to live a life, I plea to you, see my red knife, The fear's too real, It's hard to conceal, And so I do yield, To you.
© 2017 TazAuthor's Note
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