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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

April 10, 2013March 7, 2018

Closer 

The moon
stares at me like
a beacon in the night.
I am afraid of the darkness.
Hold me.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged c.eve, dark, death, descriptive, experience, ghost, life, literature, loss, love, madness, mourn, NaPoWriMo, national poetry writing month, poem, poet, poetry, prose, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, uncategorized, untitled, writingBy shadowofeve

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