Allow your face to crack contort and disfigure itself As the fountain of sorrow bursts forth from your eyes Allow your lips to bend stretch and melt with grief As tears form salty rivers on your translucent cheeks Allow your heart to feel the tearing crack of breaking As rockslides of sacred moments crash downContinue reading “Dark Night”
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