bethlehemA Poem by Arsalanshe was a priestess of the Moon
in search of the Wolf with the red roses she hides under her damaged veil in a world thats dying she wanders towards bethlehem & the wind follows her And I exist amongst nothing at all... © 2023 Arsalan |
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Added on January 25, 2023 Last Updated on January 25, 2023 |