Tag: fall
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Unaccustomed heat
Too sore even to stretch Two steel swords gore-etched Blood-drenched Unentrenched Liberty wields. My life feels like silence after a long song Once bluebottle soul still as Sol over Gibeon of the silted pit My stilted pips Spread filth Across gilded lips Puckered to kiss. Delayed action Belated relief. Relating more to a skeletal leaf …