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Conversing The Falk
How long did you sleep upon her grave?
whispering invocations into her ear
with your fingertips turning blue
burying her for a reason
to come back to the unliving
instead of a ghost
as she creeps into your bed
aching for your touch
in twilight's dawn coffin
with the extract of the corn
hunching the stalk
conversing the falk
of the pale grey heart
in a soliloquy
whispering invocations into her ear
with your fingertips turning blue
burying her for a reason
to come back to the unliving
instead of a ghost
as she creeps into your bed
aching for your touch
in twilight's dawn coffin
with the extract of the corn
hunching the stalk
conversing the falk
of the pale grey heart
in a soliloquy
Published 22nd Apr 2022
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