BLISTER ||

J. J.

BLISTER - BLIST,

YOU WERE MY OWN

THROUGH THE PAIN

AND THROUGH THE DOLN

BLISTER MINE

FOR PAIN IT IS

TO DISCOVER 

WHAT THERE IS

BLISTER PAIN

FROM CUT SO DEEP

TELL ME WHAT IS

THERE TO GRIP

WHAT IS DINE AND

WHAT IS WINE

TELL ME OFF THAT

WORLD OF MINE

 

 

Ps. Millen Mills

  • Author: J. J. (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 20th, 2019 05:59
  • Category: Letter
  • Views: 22
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