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Joe Satkowski
Poems
Aug 2013
man
my heart is made of different muscles than yours
the walls of each chamber of my heart are atrophying
burn what's left of me to the ground
upon my death, don't go to my funeral
because there won't be one
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Joe Satkowski
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