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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

May 13, 2016March 6, 2018

Friday the 13th

I was trying to cut
that terrible,
dangerous moment.
I didn’t think about
the endless
slipping and seeping
scarlet beauty of
blood.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged c.eve, dark, dark poetry, eve, ofeve, poem, poet, poetry, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, uncategorized, writingBy shadowofeve

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