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AM
Poems
Feb 2014
disarray
covered in filth
but unable
to become clean
for fear of washing away
what
was
and may never be
again
insatiably hungry
but unable to
fill the rumbling
void
with anything but
you
tired
(emotionally, physically
exhausted)
but unable to sleep
for fear of missing a
second of
us
before we
reach our
inevitable
end
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