Overturned Reality Part 3 Last Poem by Heather Owens

Overturned Reality Part 3 Last



If shadows could gleam like brightness
Its creatures would no longer be a fright
If light could swallow like darkness
Crime would never worry about were to hide
And I would turn away from the world
knowing paradise was lost for good.

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