Destroying Angel
She is my destroying angel Amanita, pale as death,But prettier than anything. Her love is total, also
Lethal, and I cannot stay away. No other's ever
Loved me so, and no one else has left me aching,
Even after half a year, one half a continent apart.
I'll see her soon, but only briefly, be reslain, my
Shattered soul then sent back home to shudder,
Poisoned by this angel Amanita who possesses me.
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2019-08-12 at 19:49
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