Dear Readers,
Had a pretty good poem I wanted to blog, but I seem not to have brought it here to the Library, so here's one of the mediocre ones for your persual.
What I know:
Hell is sex
A place where
boys cry
A place where
doves sigh
A place where
fiends try
A home for
"gently..."
Thank you, thank you.
I'm feeling extremely distant from my mother.
Trying very hard for the Goddess to prevail.
I guess I must learn to trust.
May your days be full of beauty.
Love
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