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Jun 2017
&
buried in his body like a swollen prayer the pain chugged within his heart,
& tearing lungs and guts apart
& gasping for broken air
& dying in filtered solitude, the scare
was a ticket for paradise &
a ticket past hell
Written by
Stanley Wilkin  greenwich
(greenwich)   
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