Our Lives Poem by Can I Live?
Our Lives
cold fingers
always find light;
falling [eternal]….
saving their lives.
types of pins….
lives full of sin.
[hang] me up
with your dying…
give me to the darkness,
fly me into the sun
find [evermore]
the one running…
course lines
etched in the heart
strong vines
hating your black art
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