You’re mothers’ childbut night lays you downhair aflame, wile look in your eyeNaked belly to the groundA forest fireNibbles at your veinsCrawls up your armruns away with your mindAnd burns dry thoughts like leavesAmenEyes stare upbut something’s in the wayIn the Bible only angels have wingsAnd the rest must wait to be savedA dry tongueScreams […]
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