Thee Western Lands
Saturday, 23 May 2020
OV EPIDEMIC PROPORTIONS
LIKE DEADLY SCRAPES ACROSS THE GROUND
MY VOICE CRIED OUT IN A GRAVELLED SOUND
NO-ONE'S THERE TO HEAR ME BUT THE PLAGUE
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