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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EXILE, by IONNA-VERONIKA WARWICK
First Line: The blinds are turned
Last Line: We bury ourselves, %facing the morning %in which we came
First Line: The blinds are turned
Last Line: We bury ourselves, %facing the morning %in which we came
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