Poet, Did I Know It?: Mania

Tuesday, November 21, 2023

Mania

I found this alley, it's not hard in this city I slink down the wall, it's scratching my back My head is bleeding, dripping down my face through my eye and into my mouth The fire escapes over my head smell rusty from the mist in the air The streetlight is casting a pie shape light, distorting... Sign in to see full entry.

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