Hello everyone,
hello all,
once more,
I feel the call
to explore the poems,
let the poems explore me.
So my carcass scars
can lift their holds on me.
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PERCHED PARCHED BUTTERFLY
PoetryYour voice is the paint I take to the sky, splattering it all over, so they can all know you're nigh.
INTRO
Hello everyone,
hello all,
once more,
I feel the call
to explore the poems,
let the poems explore me.
So my carcass scars
can lift their holds on me.
