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Poems
Mar 2018
Love for a bloated machine
Imagine a single breath,
left alone in a hollow chest.
Grey seeping into white
Color bleeding out like a pen,
Violating the marrow of my bones.
The blue-black of my veins,
Lost against my feathery skin.
The union of so many memories,
Real and imagined.
Black blazers shrouding me,
with prayers and tears.
Convinced in the everlasting,
As much as I was for awakenings,
I close my eyes (and dream).
#death
#love
#funerals
#awakenings
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