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Styles 12
Poems
Feb 2018
Broken Star Hands
Walk into my room
with revolver smiles
and
switchblade verse
take it all away
return again
broken stars
sing for you
treacherous wrath
woven in my hands
you always leave traces of gunsmoke in bullet ripping sunsets
my helpless blood pounding on
wonder's doorstep.
Invade me
with captivating storms
night sky flashes
engraving mystical lightning
on broken star hands.
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