I had asked you to leave
some stings for me. It helps
to bleed onpapers.
Some artifacts like my ring
is in your box to remember
me after crucifixion.
I didn't take my last
super. I will kiss your hand
before I drink hemlock.
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: September 26th, 2024 20:25
- Category: Nature
- Views: 6
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