Spring Murder

Lets make mud
and pretend it was us who killed winter.
Blood is on our hands
but it isn’t our blood. 
Cold air is on the wind
but we don’t shiver,
at least
not while we’re together.

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One Response to Spring Murder

  1. poeticgrin says:

    “Lets make mud
    and pretend it was us who killed winter.” = lines of awesomeness.

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