Friday, January 18, 2019

crayons

Crayons color red,
the death that's in my head...

 Crayons color blue,
the death I do to you...

 Crayons color tan,
the death I know I can..

 Crayons color white,
the death I know as night...

 Crayons color gray,
the death I know, today....

 Crayons color black,
the death, there's no way back....

 Crayons all broken,
the death I know, has spoken.....
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