Black Balld

black balld love hauled oh what dump have we top hat of society letters written to cling thunder has come undone lightning has never been the only one this life swallowed me she re taught me to breathe inhale ing an exhaled breath she loved me last my death what knee stain she pulls hoarse drawn cart of fools trying me these man hands misspelled drawing me in a picture she held her arms pull me into my nest it is here we found rest not so silently calmed lack called black balld ?
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