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Jo Peta
Poems
Jan 2013
Satans scribble
Through the concave of today,
May I see tomorrow.
For I am sick and tired of all the sorrow in my way.
Might I find the exit sign in time,
And leave this awful place behind.
Blood spills from my veins with
each step I take towards the place
that causes pain,
nevermore.
Written by
Jo Peta
los angeles
(los angeles)
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