Half-BlindA Poem by WilliamDagurssonSurreal and broken hearted.
small, reserved, gentle
pokes light through landscapes of its nebulous pupil, gazing half-blind discourageous, unbeautiful sick little thing in love with every passing dream pulling on threads to rip their bleeding seams and fold away each layer to devour the source © 2011 WilliamDagurssonAuthor's Note
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Added on November 17, 2011 Last Updated on November 17, 2011 Author
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