The Purple Brick Road
Living in the aftermath of Oz
Monday, August 4, 2014
Cauldron
At night
I lie in my dark bowl
Comes the blue flame
My rare heart boils inside
Soul screams and climbs
to the rim but doesn't jump
Insatiable incantation
Pain with prescription
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