scratch
death is only a scratch to the soul
This life is an hors d'oeuvre to a heavenly buffet
somebody sprinkled poison on half of the plates
and therein lies the monumental problem.
death is only a scratch to the soul
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2024
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