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Feb 2013
27 hours ago my body
did die

and deep in the ground
where the quiet was lost
the earth breathed a sigh
because it was over tired
of being a simple scapegoat
when you kept swearing
upon such a gentle earth
a completely empty oath

that I was the one and only
I was the moon in your night sky
I was the ocean of your dreams
and your every sunrise
I was the soil that you planted
your seed that was ****
the very earth of your humanity
that became the abuse that you need

I'll throw my whole hand into the centre
of this mangy universe
just to let you throw down yours in disgust
It would seem to hurt
less worst
than just resting in this hole in the ground
Hope you come round
*one day...
Helen
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