A Field Of Red, Requests I’m Dead – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

Sue me she said, fate didn’t see me, escaped in the mist, last night worshipped the last, burnt at the end, a diamond in the rough, legacies forbidden, heartbroken, post haste, upon me was the river, red runs deep still, a field, wet woken, only the end can see…

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