Black Angel
I drink red and breathe black On this battlefield there is no chance for trial and error
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My Father's Wife
She shines like the morning dew, Lips as red as hot fire,
Poems tagged: pretence — Clear filter
I drink red and breathe black On this battlefield there is no chance for trial and error
She shines like the morning dew, Lips as red as hot fire,