Scavengers of Black on White,
pecking; Stripping bare.
Feathering their own nests,
sticky with the blood of Others shiny words.
Oct 20, 2012
Oct 20, 2012 at 4:08 AM UTC
Scavengers of Black on White,
pecking; Stripping bare.
Feathering their own nests,
sticky with the blood of Others shiny words.
But we're all clever little magpies, right ?
One for a Sorrow.
Two for a Joy.
Three times for a Girl.
Four times for a Boy.
Five for Silver.
Six for Gold.
Shush....
Seven for a Secret never to be Told.
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