Day of the Dead
i do bleed
i do
As when life is
fighting to
bruise me
i do bleed
i do
AND
i express
m y s e l f
in a slow
unraveling roll
of energetic
stress /and\
i love you
forever &
always.
:: 02-09-2017 ::
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2017
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