Primal As I look into your eyes Listening to whimpering cries I know I am smitten Nothing can spoil or attempt to foil Because it has been written From my strength you draw life’s blood in your claw as you take shelter But the lies and conceit will always repeat Know that in hellContinue reading “Primal”
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Poetry For Healing 