Night, Thy Too, and Betrayal Poems by Teresita Blanco

Night by Teresita Blanco The thing that I dread the most Is to see you and speak; I desire no more, Just release me ...

War's Perfume by Teresita Blanco

War's Perfume by Teresita Blanco   Stare into the scarlet hue! Glare into the dark abyss! Swear fealty to our hym...

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