Winterscore ©
Monday, October 26, 2026
No blood falls on the floor
No blood falls on the floor
Black and blue are just skies
Wants of the parent are
Making children tell lies
Strange has a heavy weight
Boundaries not just walls
Come thrive outside the years
Of collective shortfalls
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