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John
Poems
Oct 2016
buried alive
lying down, face up
enclosed in darkness
tried to move, no luck
to me, the black harkens
thinking back, i can't see
the memory is there but I can't grasp it
what is there in front of me?
the rabbit's just a bit too quick to trap it
locked in on all sides
my breathing quickens
the hard floor overrides
everything as the air thickens
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