Dominic Riccitello
Aug 17, 2016

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he fell out while i fell in twirling to death succumbing to death he plays in blood the bath of ever apples and knives love so divine i scream pleasures throwing onto our bodies go round finding ourselves in a world of sorrow neutrals and shades life bent at the knees we groove with a sigh arms laid to side i loved his lies the hate inside arms laid to side