COYOTE BLOOD
poetry, art, mistakes, music, love, visions and everything...
Lain in Dirt
I am dead
of love
conjuring
sober mournings
standing
in camouflaged
courage
connected to chain
talking to rain
nothing is everything
and it won't ever be
the same
this is where
we merge
or diverge
my death
isn't even mine.
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