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Maniacal Escape
Poems
May 2023
Morning glory.
The sun cleaved into his eyelids.
He stuttered into life.
Showered with regret and shame
He toweled himself down.
He stared into the mirror.
And readied his venom,
To spit again.
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Maniacal Escape
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