dazing with void
how far we’ve come
who have i become
i sway in the wind
things i regret
fear for disease
lobes of my brain
bane of my existence
i gloss in death of a reckless love
bid adieu to visions of you
instigations to a dangerous mind
i thrive in the sea of a beautiful design
hurdles of your body
eyes black like coffee
tears to a tune
it’s high noon
high noon
words by dominic riccitello
words by dominic riccitello
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