Kurt Cobain - A tribute

We met on a stairway
Steps of haze obscured by smoke .
Amidst cracked wine glasses;
Tickled a grain of felicity.
Bipolar sharpness of ludicrosity.
A blonde slit in senses
By a trace touching but and muzzle
Ask me, who was I.
I was a man; who stood by
Who lived on battered trust
Was fed Love; on the crust
-A
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2 Comments:
oooOOOOooo did u sketch that?!? Fancy!
my first comment after all this pain ...........gosh pala u cant even explain things......
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