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Dean Eastmond
Poems
Dec 2014
Wings
Let me tell you,
how I have loved and I have loved
and I have been loved
and I have not been loved
and, ****, do I know what heartbreak feels like.
Let me tell you,
how it scares me how my legs
are stronger than my heart.
I am so tired from running from him,
so I stand and take it now.
My blood no longer tastes of him,
but my coffee does,
so I let it go cold. Cold.
I let the ice seep in as a reminder
as to what he used to keep away.
Let me tell you,
how I've learnt to fly with fractured wings.
Fear me.
Run.
Dean Eastmond.
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Dean Eastmond
Weymouth
(Weymouth)
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