A POET UNDER STARRY SKY
A Clout to my heart,
Thought I was smart,
A Love from my heart,
till I fell Apart.
Would you be in my Wake?
A Shot of gun to me,
In a Land beside the lake,
All your bullets, still on me.
June 27th,
That was my first,
June 30th,
That is the last.
The Pisces have other Worlds,
“Issues of abandonment”,
The Leo has no words,
Brave, full encouragement.
Life was easier for the other
And the other stay there forever,
The Lion had the upper hand,
The fish did not know how it ended.
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