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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

July 31, 2021July 28, 2021

Another Kind of Violence

When we fight
I keep the bullets
in my gun,
all the while
spitting daggers.
My lips
drip blood
after every word.

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

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