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Jo Warren Mar 2014
alcohol won't unlock
                            the smoke
or the mirrors
it just
brings
                                  shivers
and makes you choke
on
your
tongue.
Jo Warren Mar 2014
we are alone.
moonlight's kiss
on sunburned skin
and a poisoned caress from honey dew

we are alone.
silent wings slicing through
thick
dark

we are alone.
a dull point
glimmers
and we hack
and we slash

we are alone.
ruby trickles light the black
and crimson beads
form crimson rivers

i am alone.

— The End —