By Spoopy_Mouse Savior Complex It's hard to hold any manwho reaches out with empty handsWaiting in the wateruntil it takes himWading in my armstil we go underWhen we freeze on winter streetshe sees the trees as skeletal
Poetry By Spoopy_Mouse Low Tide I was born from desireMy heart sloshing in my chestReady to erode everythingSuck people in and spit them outTheir bones bleached cleanIt is night, for now, the water is stillMy feet sink into the sand
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