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Nov 2013
Hurt birthed into life by circumstance
Supernatural force
Tends to leave as it came with the wind
When wind's least expected
Who offers it solace?
Who is feeble enough?
Who bleeds internally as it expels?

Hide inside while you die, it's fine
This is just that familiar
Little death's breath
Wail real hard while it passes
Setting alight and burning tonight
You'll be fine in the morning

When your eyes open all the colors same
Change and thoughts rearrange
Until what's real looks different to you
To you
This world
I offer

Accept?
Jaymisun Kearney
Written by
Jaymisun Kearney  Portland, OR
(Portland, OR)   
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