Politicians forging innocence



Stains there in your palms, wallowing, ling'ring,
Metamorphosed into tears and so drips,
Tainting where they plunge, and you're unsullied?

Ancestor. Ancestral Pen. Ancestral Form. Dyed-in-the-wool

Poetry by Ajoshberry
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Written on 2019-03-12 at 09:36

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