Palisade

Palisade The clandestine destined city Nestled in a valley, by a lake Blinked its bright window’s lights Over its capitol and downtown streets A nexus populace and bereaved people Once sang of their steely nerves They all knew their innocence was gone And they sit lazily on the gritty sidewalks The fences sweep a backdropContinue reading “Palisade”

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