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Michael
Poems
Mar 2018
Elsie
Dear, Elsie.
You left me with a curse.
I understand you had to leave,
we had no time to converse.
I've tried so hard
to doubtlessly believe
That there's a heaven above me
And a hell at my feet.
I've inhaled the smoke,
I've drank the fire.
I've done everything I can
to take me higher.
Mother, I'm not sure
That I'm complete.
I'm convinced that you can see.
With buried eyes, the ghosts in me.
Imperfect, but real.
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Michael
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