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Dánï
Poems
Jun 2014
Life on the Floor
Out of all the things I've said and done,
The scars on my arm are the deepest ones.
I'm pouring out the sorrow,
And letting the grief run.
But, some day it will flow no more,
And like a druggie on an overdose,
I'll be half sitting, half laying with a deadly weapon in one hand,
And my life on the floor-
My time oozing to a stand.
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Dánï
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