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Aug 2015
Picked through the killing
like an apathetic soldier
Oh it was good enough
yeah it was more then enough
I see us stretched on pavement
swimming in brain matter
constantly swimming
in and out and under
Through the calm
I watch you swim....
you swim so gracefully

Wrapped in warm arms
I can't let go
let me just peer through
the hole in your chest
Matthew Walsh
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Matthew Walsh  United States
(United States)   
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