A stick and
stone will break one
bone at the bitter ice-
pole I do call your
bone at the bitter ice-
pole I do call your
home. I
woke with a scream amongst
those who did dream the same reoccurring dream as me. We
woke collectively, whimpering, remembering the
note on the answer-
phone…….......You will always be
note on the answer-
phone…….......You will always be
alone!
Originally posted on 6th February 2012
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