SYLWIA CHROSTOWSKA /BALLAD OF DEAD LOVERS
Sylwia Chrostowska BALLAD OF DEAD LOVERS We could be ashes scattered upward by an unknown hand Mine the grayer yours the finer dust Parted at cremation by stoker and law Come together again Commingling in midair None living to separate us We could be a heap of bones lying in an unseen place Where we’d […]
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