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Anthem
Poems
Nov 2016
a completely different man walked through the door that night
awakened to the moon
staring wide-eyed
hopelessly wild
i glance down
and find my hands covered in
red is the color of god
lights in the distance
voices beneath the glow
now red was their color
and they belong to me, too.
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