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Michael W Noland
Poems
Jul 2012
Cress
An addict in the attic
speaking in cryptic tongues
with mystic strums of my sadistic slumps
for i am the ******* son
born of the blood of the gun
the rage of the dumb
direct descendant of a sociopath ***
eternally stunned
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Michael W Noland
Seattle
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