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Oct 2011
I can't bear to see it!
My heart aches,
weeps,
and sobs in the night;
A silent baying
to the moon.
Fragile chains bind me
to a wooden post.
Rain falls, a caustic flame;
dark clouds hide the sky;
gravity forces
my body into the ground.
Lovely Burial.
Cory Morrell
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