Dominic Riccitello
Dec 1, 2016

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walking the beam you in the streets of reign falling beneath tremble of my knees i hurdle with pain skipping cracks kissing the backs of strangers in the rain tears fall from within how your hands rescind black takes as the leaves you rake within my soul the dark cold hole i tried to climb from with shades and hues grays which consumed i wallow in pain calling your name blaming you in vain cutting the vines i swung to please the darkest of bane gathering thoughts