DEBRIS OF DEATH.
My tears has metamorphosis a kite_
Flying aloft the sky
Where the heart of man is judge.
Like an August visit
Stroke me in the heart
With loads of regret to offload.
Your smile was made a delirium
That lost in lust for its cost.
You tapped my head twice
And all goodness reset anon.
If you will come my way again_
Come as a foe I prithee_
Never hurt my gentle heart
With your sting a lover.
I stand at bay watching_
Learning the language of my ink_
Learning how to handle my pen 🖋
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