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Connor Eastwood
Poems
Sep 2018
Poison
The grinding humm of diesel generators fill the smoggy night.
The sky cries acid and breathes sut.
Air is uncomfortably close; sitting on your chest and scraping your throat.
Animals die in unison falling on burnt soil bereavement of life is inevitable.
Any feedback would be massively appreciated.
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Connor Eastwood
15/M/England
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