Winterscore ©
Thursday, March 20, 2025
The stars are falling and
The stars are falling and
Red bleeding into white
Truth wilting under lies
Lost sense of wrong or right
The mother of freedom
Wailing as she watches
Her printed name on clothes
As the meaning botches
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