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Jun 2019
Red
Im seeing red, black and blue
Im seeing blood, bones and teeth
Im seeing a river, ferocious, dreaming
I never heard the call over the cacophony of screaming

Blistered red swollen cracked bleed
Cutting out the pieces i do not need
Seeing, finding where the river leads
Down down seeps into the deep black
A dark colour, a minor setback

No friends no enemies no lovers no family
No hate no love no happy no sorrow
You can lose a smile but it can never be borrowed
Stay still, silent bones
strength an marrow
Yeah nah im fine alone.
Jason Myrwoda
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Jason Myrwoda  22/M/Australia
(22/M/Australia)   
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