Treasure Island

Martina Moriarty

(15/04/1964 / Kerry)

Guilty? ...

I've messed up all my life
and somehow today!
my sight...
is a mere bit of dust
compared to yours!
No matter how!
the cleaning?
the mark of the crime!
stains the soul.

Submitted: Wednesday, June 18, 2014

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