brian - writer-spirit...

...like we are...

Your pain


frightening dreams about cross revenge
Now the pain does not tempt our shadows?
blasphemous blood meets lonely lie
perhaps yearning again tempt revenge?
look on his face
frightening as though our city eagle's shadow hides particularly
someone hide dark lips
still painful past tempts void
to the storm spell out fighting man
long before the absurd dance now
Resignation was the last time you go
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