Apr 2014
shivering moss
of deep green
I am a ghost
lost in a waltz
haunted moons
shroud me faint
open graves
my crumbling face
nowhere
moist earth
and ice air
take rusted scissors
to this angels echo
-r0
of deep green
I am a ghost
lost in a waltz
haunted moons
shroud me faint
open graves
my crumbling face
nowhere
moist earth
and ice air
take rusted scissors
to this angels echo
-r0
Written by
reflectionzero
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