IA Poem by Xanthous Crow
I killed them.
I killed them to feel whole. I killed them to complete myself. Broken pieces, fragments of the whole, back together again. They are a part of me forever. I killed them to feel.... But why do I feel alone? © 2011 Xanthous Crow |
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1 Review Added on December 11, 2011 Last Updated on December 11, 2011 AuthorXanthous 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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