I opened my eyes and realized
The contours of thy body crumbled to ash
My fingers grabbed a handful, but the grains slipped
Then my eyes closed, but thy image tattooed on my lids.
Feb 26, 2016
Feb 26, 2016 at 10:50 PM UTC
I opened my eyes and realized
The contours of thy body crumbled to ash
My fingers grabbed a handful, but the grains slipped
Then my eyes closed, but thy image tattooed on my lids.
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