Jun 2015
In that moment
In that twinkled dark harshness of truth,
When the bona fide reality was slathered all over that
Covered folio,
I cut the noose,
I let go..
In that twinkled dark harshness of truth,
When the bona fide reality was slathered all over that
Covered folio,
I cut the noose,
I let go..
