Cold Nights Of August

September 13, 2016 / aprilqueen123

Nights, Unknown nights of cold; August I came in disarrayed, Haply I remembered and not Panic-stricken and bruised The overflowing blues I, Made to vomit out in My fresh throat; exiled my Soul in c…

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