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Eunoic
Poems
Aug 2013
Noose
Face on a pedestal
neck cut off from blood.
Life support, I'm going in,
Eyes blinded by the black.
Night.
Breath entering,
bottled in, I'm opening up
when suddenly my neck is tight again
I am given no more slack.
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Eunoic
America
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