CHOIR : come with us if you want
GIRL : I am heading home
(all the tall mad mountains of her mind) Bride
Voices : play with us
On wild fields you open me
I laugh I curse you assassin you
Certainly not a creature of day
Eros one eyed deep sleep I can not fight you
So you glow glow glow on a girls eyelid
Poetry by Ghost of Heino
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Written on 2015-09-27 at 17:28
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