The Jewel Lady

Surreal thoughts

Blood is dripping down the spine , no one can make it fine
People are gathering around this guy,
Who is going to be the MRS or MR Right?
A jewel lady, standing right in the corner with a cigar and a glass of ….. fermented grape mash, squashed with hardworking woman’s bare feet?
Or ……me?!
The Jewel lady won and has lived happily ever after with a dripping spine and I have ran away hiding in the cabin in the woods.

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