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air tight

i want to reach up

choke myself

but everything is dead

from the neck up

 

stuffed away and never

want to remember

 

all i got is memories

 

no breath

no blood flow

no life or want for

 

dead from the neck down

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chadrick-s-winkle
American
Published
Mar 6, 2013
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