Red Paint
I dreamt I was looking at the face
Of a young blonde Polish girl
With a black eye and bruised cheek
But in reality I was starring back at my reflection in a mirror
Run little bird
Run as far as you can
Then run some more
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2017
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