Snow White
Bites on a blue apple
A dark bright
Indigo sky looming
Red eyes behold beauty
Barely before bedtime
Wonder if the light
Is night or the dawn?
Are the fawns on the lawns
Or merely her passing mind?
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Julian Mitchell
Storyteller looking to share stories about the macabre, the vibrant, and the unknown. Thank you in advance!
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