Washing After DeathA Poem by Tenten
I got to wash death from me Get her out of my eyes Wash his scent from my gear Got to get Death off me Darken my days Eclipsing shadows at night Draining will to breathe I got to wash death from me And hope her kiss departing Won’t leave that disfiguring No need for breath scar
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on April 30, 2008 |

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