Conversations With a Knife
No purpose in silence,
with these breaths becoming
iron, my sharpest edges
unfurl the curtain, shredding
the flesh of solitude,
with violence.
Copyright © Ph.D Volo Von Wolfenstein | Year Posted 2012
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