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Maniacal Escape
Poems
Jun 2021
Black dead angel.
He dragged her off by her ankles.
Her roll was done, part played.
Prayer preached.
Her face stained with filth,
As she shaved across the ground.
A song entered his head,
A hymn of nothing
Empty in its divine message.
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Maniacal Escape
30/M/lancashire
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