Poetry - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner
Poetry - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner
HTTP://WORDWULF.COM/POETRY ~Winterkill~When
I first saw her, I knew her name. She was too cold, too cold even to bleed. I
knew I had loved her long before I tasted, even before my child’s eyes could
see.
I first saw her, I knew her name. She was too cold, too cold even to bleed. I
knew I had loved her long before I tasted, even before my child’s eyes could
see.
posted by WordWulf at 6:49 PM
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