PREMONITION

nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)

Did you not see 
In the ruins of Greece
Parched earth like a thirsty tongue
As in that room I romanced you
Fought and prayed with you
Knowing while I drank
Vodka from a heavy glass
That I would die alone



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