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Isobel
Poems
Sep 2013
You'll be gone by morning
Your brain pattern is like poison
White noise fills me when I see you
Can you please just make fire with my mouth?
Bruise me and push me into your blindness
Put a band around my fickle heart and pull me close
Flowers don't grow where we tread
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Isobel
Australia
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