The Devil's Diaries
Poetry. Fiction. Art. Photography.
Thursday, 20 October 2016
Lost
You cannot keep what you did not
know you would forever
have to hide.
Forgiveness comes cheaply outside.
In here I stand alone in a
million miles of prairie grass.
The storm is rolling in and I
am bankrupt once again.
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