Trees
By TheGirlThatCantBetTouched •
An elderly's spine,
The body of a pine,
Twisted fingernails,
Body trails,
Hollowed out eyes,
And taunted looks,
Search the skies,
For winged crooks.
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January 28, 2011 03:21izzy
wow this is really amazing.