Mistletoe
- cybernuhn
- 19. mar. 2018
- 1 min læsning
I asked them all to keep him safe I asked them all to miss and every being, stone and tree made promises of this. But I forgot the mistletoe it was the only one with jealousy and evil trick he murdered my son. Now I shall never laugh again and never shall I rest until I have my sweet revenge with arrows in his chest. [At Mastodon I asked people to give me a word and I would try to write a poem containing that word. Mistletoe was one of them.]
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