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Skulls
Poems
Jul 2013
"good morning."
pale liquid light floats through the slats in the
blinds.
he tugs and twitches the skin of his eyes as he realizes he's gone
blind.
his legs tangle in the sheets when he finds he cannot
hear.
and now the bed is empty; he was never even
there.
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