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Feb 2016
The hearse inside of me;
Screeching to a halt.

The dam of manipulation;
Filtering out my common sense.

You are
The prescription overdose;
Asphyxiating all the rest.

You set up forever and whirled away
But I liked it,
*I confess.
(All poems original Copyright of Eva Denali Will Β© 2015, 2016)
Maple Mathers
Written by
Maple Mathers  Wonderlessland
(Wonderlessland)   
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