Place on Ice
hold on hard so you wont fall from the linewhispered out my mind to find that it wasn't mine
free to see, yet eyes unseeing
what sinks below shall rise, far unscathed
far from clean
not so pure
in the blood of smiles they bathed
in the red moonlight they reveled
they walk all over me in satin feet
liberated, nevermore.
smile smile
the world jeers behind ur back
far from perfect, far unscathed...
-Benjamin Samin
posted by Ben Samin @ 1:13 PM
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