leo skyA Poem by ghost
Under another Leo sky
I cry, you’re sly You wax while I wane My stars swirl down the drain Curled to the shape of the moon Your gray lungs tend to loom Her face fills my screen The most grotesque girl I’ve ever seen. © 2022 ghost |
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Added on March 14, 2022 Last Updated on March 14, 2022 Author
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