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dusk
Poems
Aug 2015
your song
when i play your song
my skin breaks
and my blood runs out
metal strings,
with rust-colored stains
the guitar that is my heart
and for every quavering note,
for every hollow echo
for every tear that mixes with my blood
i am alive.
Written by
dusk
huntington beach, ca
(huntington beach, ca)
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