Pulse
October 24, 2020 § Leave a comment
I pray the rain will drive you home,
Wild deer,
Racing through our land
As though a hunter had ripped your heart out,
And were still
After you.
October 24, 2020 § Leave a comment
I pray the rain will drive you home,
Wild deer,
Racing through our land
As though a hunter had ripped your heart out,
And were still
After you.
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