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Kevin
Poems
May 2017
i hope to grow moldy so that they may feed on me.
this form is tiresome
i want to be food
maybe bread
grow moldy
feed the birds
become mixed amongst
the seeds and dirt
only to return
as some weeds
between those flowers
against the rivers bend.
Written by
Kevin
somewhere in jersey
(somewhere in jersey)
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