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Wed To The Crickets
A young, tainted rose of crimson blood
climbing the trellis of your spine
spawning embryos in the twilight
losing my sanity catching a breath
between thorn and dawn
wed to crickets in wickets
dripping the dew of silence
from the madness of my mind
climbing the trellis of your spine
spawning embryos in the twilight
losing my sanity catching a breath
between thorn and dawn
wed to crickets in wickets
dripping the dew of silence
from the madness of my mind
Published 24th Jul 2022
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Anonymous
24th Jul 2022 9:10pm
Kickass work
24th Jul 2022 9:13pm
