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Jan 2013
Mumbles to explain words
Hands that examine curves
Delicately rough
I say
I say
Oh my i pry
Hidden beneath corners
In the coroner's hold
Office blank
Tables cold
Body shivers
Desperate to remember
Way to a road
Ladders unfold
Pulled into the basement
Coroner's hold
Naughty laughs
Joke untold
The air taunted
As he choked
Mute with no words
hands that dwindled
Tormented torn
Coroner's office
Seeds spread
NO children to be born
Naomi Sa'Rai
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Naomi Sa'Rai
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