Cursing the WindsA Poem by Fran Marie
you're the devil
In my details darker than my heart. I'm your night angel stealing a lone soul in the dark.. asking for naught... not a thing have I to gain.. I curse the wicked winds which keep whispering your name.. © 2019 Fran MarieFeatured Review
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