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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

June 19, 2017March 6, 2018

Bewitch

Something
so depressing
and deadly serious
inside your witchcraft.
A voice, hushed and quiet
plenty scared
and the same feeling as
kisses and drugs.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged c.eve, magic, poem, poet, poetry, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, witchcraft, writingBy shadowofeve

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