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Graham Cox
Poems
Mar 2015
A Dead End
Born in a Golden Casket
I was destined for failure
Upon my exit I began to run through life, fatigue was a rareity, stumbles were few
But it was all a Trap
The delights of Damnation kept me running, and hid the wall in which I would eventually hit
Then it happened
And I run no more
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