HS (
hes
) wrote
2001
-
01
-
06
10:50 pm
Entry tags:
pomes
204. Battle
Every word is like a cut,
peeled away from the flesh
until it stands alone
in the bitter cold
that buffets the island.
An endless struggle
for the meaning of living,
for the reason to do battle.
-title by KS
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