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Jurtin Albine
Poems
Aug 2016
Hooked On a Satellite
I almost feel like
I could steal the peace pipe,
smoke it all to myself,
and then go around like
the enemy of mankind...
‘Don’t look up,’
I tell myself,
‘It will only make it harder.’
But it’s too late...
It’s already coming over me...
I feel it’s anxious
hooks digging in
beneath my skin.
I’m being lifted up
to where I know that
when they rip out...
...And they always do...
I will fall to my
certain doom.
It’s too late…
I’m already over
the
broken moon.
A
reflection
in my mind
waiting to be pulled apart…
My only regret
is this;
How slow of a killer
this
gravity *
is.
Written by
Jurtin Albine
26/M
(26/M)
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