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Little girl
Nov. 20th, 2024 05:42 pmSweet friends of my adolescent years, how many of you are already under those tombstones...
Little girl
with the eyes of a she-wolf,
I too was once
a self-destroyer,
I too was lying down in a bloody bathtub
Silently taking delight in the smoke of marijuana.
Sleep sweetly,
don't think about the past -
the house where you lived
is empty and abandoned
and moss will grow on the tombstones,
Oh my little girl
with the eyes of a she-wolf
Blue and Gold
Nov. 20th, 2024 05:24 pm"...I would drink and drink from your palms,
I would look at your face -
But at dawn fire fell from the sky
And turned everything upside down,
It is not difficult to distinguish our own from the outsiders
But nevertheless,
We had signs on us
Of blue and gold..."
