Nick Hilton - The Room To The Left Of The Other
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2014-11-09
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The sun glinted through cracks in the window,
The light caught the hard edge of the knife,
The waft of warm water and soft grey hair,
And then the acrid smell of blood, death and a broken heart.
Nick Hilton
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-room-to-the-left-of-the-other/
The light caught the hard edge of the knife,
The waft of warm water and soft grey hair,
And then the acrid smell of blood, death and a broken heart.
Nick Hilton
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-room-to-the-left-of-the-other/
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