Sacrifice and Bliss

I'M AT A LOSS FOR WORDS
BECAUSE OF WORDS
WAITED SO LONG TO BE UTTERED
THEY TICKLE MY SPINE
SWIM THROUGH MY BLOOD
AND FLOW OUT MY MOUTH SO EASY
THESE WORDS
I FINALLY HEARD
MEAN EVERYTHING.

1999
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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