spiders with blue and black eyes.
a moment of heat from a creature
in the night.
a soft touch like a butter fly kiss,
a omen for those who walk away
from this fight there is blood,
from this fight there is blood.
Submitted:Jul 27, 2012 Reads: 0 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
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