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Joofarimathea
Poems
Nov 2017
Old Gold
The Chamber I dwell, a personal hell
The anger befell, unmistakable bell
In this boxed room; boxes off reality
In this unboxed mind, unboxes calamity
Peril circulates
Terror Percolates
Doors close, possibilites fold
As these ideas sit and mold
Old poem, dated from 2014
Written by
Joofarimathea
20/M/Connecticut, United State
(20/M/Connecticut, United State)
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