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Jun 2017
I need to bleed words,
I must ensure
they pour out of me
in a flood
of ****** poetry.

I must find a way to feel
these scars
I keep concealed
inside my mind,
Before they find a way to burst
out from behind
my shield and define
in long red lines
This secret pain I must
keep locked away
inside.
B H H Burns
Written by
B H H Burns  F/Norwich, UK
(F/Norwich, UK)   
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