hunter fifty four
29 September 2025
Grows on the killing tool left behind
She killed him
Up to the stump,
But left behind,
Her killing tool,
And yet he grows,
Slowly, but defiantly,
On the killing tool,
On her heart left behind.
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Anonymous
29 September 2025 at 18:22
Killing me softly..with her love.
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