I took a bite of the forbidden fruit.
Now I want more.
I tried to tell them I couldn't let loose,
Because I come from stone.
Around the railing, we do fall.
Climb inside the sinkhole.
Call upon my energy,
and come recite the words with me.
I'm healing like my misery
is mending wounds I cannot see.
- Author: Noah ( Offline)
- Published: July 13th, 2018 23:46
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 17
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