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Your shroud of turin is soaked in holy blood.
Look at the stains on your ribcage I ignored
to write your hymns!
Over the shoulder see the eyes of holy ghosts
whispering your secret truths through your hollow grin.
And you appear to be lying,
as for the moment; too important to spoil with the truth.

Your red door is kept safe; Guarded by black lab.
His boundaries and marked by a white and picket fence,
but through the windows
I see the bloodshot wicked pains of your teeth-clenched
In a smile as a defense.

The ring around your finger never ends,
but don't let it kill you.
I know the truth.

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Ian Miles Spokane

Ian Miles is an independent singer-songwriter based out of Spokane, WA.
His Music has been described and "a little cool and a little weird – in a good way" and "very story-telling".
Sometimes mellow and bittersweet; a songbird at your window sill and at other times a thunderous full-throated roar of emotive stomping and hollering like a wild preacher of the end-times!
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