Hungry Bone Published by PoetFreak's Archive on December 11, 2017Hands turn to vines,snaking up the heart of fragile stones.A drawer of emptinesshides a life of gaucherie and sickness. I keep.Keeping a treasure of night.You won’t steal from me easily. Love Like Haha Sad Share: All Categories:EpicFantasyFriendFunnyLoveMainNatureOtherSorrow
