[ my beloved cherub ]A Poem by winter;lyra
my beloved cherub
in your saint's rubble the most putrid scent curls your lips, does it curb your faith heard your late night wailings within your mother's womb i heard your temptation unraveling a vixen's damnation © 2022 winter;lyra |
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Added on October 12, 2022 Last Updated on October 12, 2022 Author
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