Amber

Shatterglass eyes, a scythe like lies

Reapers in disguise, Death is wise

as Old Man Time, scaled ephemera

like a solar plexus, Death a chimera

and the only thing that stops the clock?

 

A kiss at midnight of amberglass vice.

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Allie

"We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars."

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