Posted by Carl in Poems on March 16, 2017
bending bridges and
my friend of
your loss of all that was good,
and come back full brown.
Carl’s amateur dystopian photography – Fort Smith, Arkansas
America 2017, Death, Depression, Photography, Poems, Poetry, Shadorma
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