COYOTE BLOOD
poetry, art, mistakes, music, love, visions and everything...
Leftover Birthday Bath Water
life is a race against time
and we are never fast enough
from a rooftop party in Los Angeles
to cancer in bed.
one more dance around the sun
to know where to start again
picking me up, pulling me down,
looking for lucifer underground.
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