Greyday
- The day hangs heavy
- loose and grey
- when you're away.
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- A crowd of thorns
- a shirt of hair
- is what I wear.
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- No one knows
- my lonely heart
- when we're apart.
Reverses
- How often must we
- Mind to ass
- flank to nuts
- cock to elbow
- hip to toe
- soul to shoulder
- confront ourselves
- in our past.
oct 25 2013 ∞
oct 25 2013 +