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frances
Poems
Jan 2014
mindless
it stopped being numbers
measurements
the number of hours
spent in refusal
it was sanctuary found
in restriction
disintegration
partially ceasing existence
I liked the way
the earth eclipsed
when I stood and nothing
wanted to hold me
all was slipping through
my hands like blood
the lights went out
I groped the blackened air
my body dragged my mind
a carcass on a rope
I stopped struggling
I let it take me
Written by
frances
21/F/Manchester
(21/F/Manchester)
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