Monday, July 31, 2023

A Bouquet Of Carcasses


A Bouquet Of Carcasses
by Lord R.e. Taylor

I must truly, really love you
I know how much roses mean to you
They are the best sign of love there is
So, I will empty my wallet
And you will get the carcasses you love
Just remember that they DID die for you

© Poem – VII/XXXI/MMXXIII
LRET


 

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