C.O.D.
Love and amity
was an overwhelming flow-
exuberant, really.
A down, predatory, swaddled
thing,
that conjested this valueless space.
Repressing me in it's hurry to maintain us together.
© S.T. Rebel of Eden
Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 9:30 PM UTC
C.O.D.
Love and amity
was an overwhelming flow-
exuberant, really.
A down, predatory, swaddled
thing,
that conjested this valueless space.
Repressing me in it's hurry to maintain us together.
© S.T. Rebel of Eden
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