Homeless

Blue Death

By Buffie Peterson (Angelsoulbp)Published about a year ago • 1 min read

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Blue death comes at night,

Steals them all during the freeze,

Streets their coffin now.

sad poetry

About the Creator

Buffie Peterson (Angelsoulbp)

Free spirit. I see life in everything around me. Live with no regrets! Mistakes make us who we become. I choose letting them relate a better me. Your life today is made from your yesterdays & makes your tomorrow's. RIDE LIFE HAPPY!

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