Heather OC: Week 18 of 208
- Twin Geek
- May 25
- 1 min read
Errors Tour
Long before Taylor Swift, we
Poets have written about bad
Break-ups. Claws dig
In to hearts, and refugees
Run into empty night. Wine,
A Stag’s Leap, like blood
Stains our teeth and drips
From somber lips, but our
Fingers are laced with poison
Ink. Glides across
Pages. Heals us, Psyche.
Shares our tunes in tomes.
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