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A Poem by Serp-Verda

No More Stories Are Told Today I'm Sorry They Washed Away No More Stories The World Is Grey I'm Tired Let's Wash Away

never thought id be almost dead
and then again
i did i just i did a little again
never figured id see you again
but i guess its never again
and never figured when
never'd be right now
feathered thigh high in blue sunshine light
thought i did you right
makers for rehearsal tonight
thought i made you right