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Poems
Jan 2013
I was crazy and afraid
Old, alone
and sore
he packs his suitcase
and packs his torn leather shoes
he leaves
never gonna return
never...
walking upon shore
it rains
dripping from his sin
and his glasses get lost in the drops
the water crashes against
his
and he runs his fingers in the deep sand
his teeth glimmer in the ray of the sun
a tap on his shoulder
a frail tap
oh so frail
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