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Feb 2013
CLANK
In the pipes above me
dripping
c
o
   l
     d
water
droplets
on my neck.

Insanity*
lets leave this unabridged
a shotgun barrel pressed
to the roof of your mouth
I'm out of ideas on how to exist
So I put it all here between letters
Insisting
I matter
In the great green sea
Of Life That Hath ever been
AND SHALL BE
JL
Written by
JL  United States
(United States)   
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