Sinned and sinnedA Poem by Steven Fleissner
Our faults
Our stars Written on red In a low late light Another thought brought On a wild wild wind And again and again I sinned and sinned Once wanted to pretend I had no end And she's much much more than just a friend Our stars Our selves Rhythmed rhymed and written In a late night light
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