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Mark jackson
Poems
Jan 2016
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I awoke from my beast-like slumber
Gazed into my own reflection
A back-woods southern town, twisted up by a tornado
Constricted by memories, vines leaving scars revealing my former path
In many ways my existence mirrors that of the small town
Haunted by past sins and a breeding ground of inner conflict
Written by
Mark jackson
Jasper, Alberta, Canada
(Jasper, Alberta, Canada)
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