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Jul 2018
What happens when you see blood stains on one of my pages?
...of  heart that I broke that still curses my dreams.
The feeling is gone-
                               I tore the page away.
Can't you see I sold my soul to vanity?
Angels burnt the pages I had scripted the **** part of me.
Stop reading my eyes-
My iris are torn pages of unmemdable separation.
Josh Cooper
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Josh Cooper  M/Malawi, Africa
(M/Malawi, Africa)   
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