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Strangle

You
hung
our
love
like
roses
to
dry.

Posted on April 3, 2019March 26, 2019 Posted in PoetryTagged art, c.eve, ceve, dark, dark art, dark poem, dark poetry, eve, of eve, ofeve, poem, poems, poet, poetry, shadow of eve, shadowofeve, shadowofeve.com, the first eve, thefirsteve, thefirsteve.com, uncategorized, writing By shadowofeve

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