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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

July 23, 2013March 7, 2018

Supernatural

Cold and cruel,
I am
a resemblance like pain:
silver against skin and hair
the color of blood.
I am desire, night, and
the cold of winter’s breath.
Breathe me in,
exhale death.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged black out, black out poem, black out poetry, blackout, blackout poem, blackout poetry, c.eve, poem, poetry, prose, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, uncategorized, writingBy shadowofeve

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