Old state of darkness/S**t kisses for a bloody skyA Poem by azdualor
Tears of blood.
A bird that's blue. A glass of bourbon. A black burned heart. A bullet in my head. A whisper inside the silence. A shadow inside the light. Is the fear of the born. Is the peace of the olds. ////////////////////// Broken gray wings. Bells sound at rhythm of doom. Mermaids fool old sailors while they sings. Mercy on me is impossible, I'm alone. (done?)
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Added on March 21, 2017 Last Updated on March 21, 2017 |

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