give me to mud
when i've been laid
at the dog end day
don't speak, no
we know all words
are liars
give me
3 responses to “give me”
Words are my only hope, also the bane of my existence.
I like the small poem with powerful wordsBirds of a feather, as you’ve said elsewhere. 😉
Thank you, EC.
We truly are
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