flesh and flower

Whiff.....
asleep
no
awake
maybe
disturbed
always?

the bark is stinking..
truth
no
diffidence
maybe
lie
always?

needles did i prick....
pain
no
dead air
maybe
feigned
always?

toxic it might be,
endurable
always?

Comments

Mendak said…
oh shut up astha!

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