silent.

by sasha

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-08-15 05:07:00

Parent message is 258944
like an ember
smoulder
or something

seems i have forgotten

and we’ll tie you
to the inquisition
and your bones are the chair
we sit our dreams in
after we’re done with you

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