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The Owls ( The Garden )
The Owls all sing
"Oh those corpses
are your doing
all those drowned,
one hand above
the stuck river line,
pay the round
thousandfold
bottoms up
as you were told
out of love
just drink on it
no river is better
than one made of tears !"
"Oh those corpses
are your doing
all those drowned,
one hand above
the stuck river line,
pay the round
thousandfold
bottoms up
as you were told
out of love
just drink on it
no river is better
than one made of tears !"
Published 15th May 2015
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Anonymous
15th May 2015 7:48am
A mournful poem....
