To Never Produce Love
|| to never produce
love kills
m y o w n t h o u g h t s
and what did you
speak ? my love?
the many ways we
all Die?
so it is
for those who forget
how to live ||
:: 01-01-2017 ::
(c) E.P. Robles
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2017
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