Array ( [sid] => 183991 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => My palm [time] => 2017-03-11 20:50:24 [hometext] => When the spirit does not work with the hand, there is no art.~Leonardo day Vinci [bodytext] => never a fist

swallowing light
which door
welcomes

witch warning
!wake up!
to the night

and darkness
borrowed
till dawn

confusing once
with whenever/forever
I spell

with smoke
and vodka
snake-head

joke bed
undone
shadows edge

empty road
life line
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My palm
Date: Saturday, 11th March 2017 @ 08:50:24 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: ming
never a fist

swallowing light
which door
welcomes

witch warning
!wake up!
to the night

and darkness
borrowed
till dawn

confusing once
with whenever/forever
I spell

with smoke
and vodka
snake-head

joke bed
undone
shadows edge

empty road
life line
broken.

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