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Mar 2015
I awoke
from hungry dreams
my soul hardly rested
weary from a fight
I carelessly gave my cells
in a vain bid to feed them
I forced my tongue to swallow poison
the taste had dulled to acid gray
My hands would not throw the dish away
so I sacrificed what I could not afford
releasing scarlet gold
from crying holes
I awoke
from hungry dreams
to another day of wretchedness
I am so sick and tired and I know not what I can do for myself
Elioinai
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Elioinai  Georgia
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