Your Saintly Eyes Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Your Saintly Eyes

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Your saintly eyes
Torture my soul

Can no longer sleep
In the really deep

Can no longer see
Who is truly me

Can no longer taste
Life's disgraceful waste

Thursday, May 17, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: saint,soul,torture
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