Point of No Return
This poem
is an animal and it sniffs at the air
to find you.
But it finds nothing at all
in this place,
flooded with lilacs and blood,
with fake eternity.
is an animal and it sniffs at the air
to find you.
But it finds nothing at all
in this place,
flooded with lilacs and blood,
with fake eternity.
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