A Tainted Tale

Hallow was the love 
She knitted 
Woven empty 
And Cupped up 
As a broken egg shell
Playing the mind 
As well as the man
Staging a play 
Where we now tell 
The tinted tale
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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