blow me — The literati mafia

the wind when it blows like this howling angry a banshee released pulls a sadness from deep inside me the wind when it spins like this gusts of dead leaves dancing with my anxiety sets my teeth on edge the wind when it cries like this wailing warning an echo from a time i want […]

via blow me — The literati mafia

Published by Brian Anthony Hardie

artist, musician, and poet from Portland, Oregon.

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