Loves Dance
Cry me a clear blue river of lies
That's mingles with a dying ocean.
Flirting with heartache as if it's some
Kind of twisted game where no one
Wins and souls crack like a mirror.
Copyright © Stephanie Warrillow | Year Posted 2021
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