The Trouble With....A Poem by Xanthous Crow
There is no such thing
As a perfect relationship They're all toxic I rage again And it blows away everything My feelings for you Crumples like paper © 2012 Xanthous Crow |
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Xanthous CrowMount Erebus, AntarcticaAbout"Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancho.. more..Writing
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