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Mar 2016
the loneliness converged
the pain was so great
I thought
dear god
how can I let this out
and there was a silent flash
of electric blue
I look out
and in the light of the single street lamp
the sky
was crying for me
thank you, sky,
thank you.
Fish The Pig
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Fish The Pig
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