Heather OC: Week 18 of 208

Twin Geek
May 25, 2025
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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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