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mike dm
Poems
Jul 2014
fist
i can count on both hands
how many times i've actually felt alive
one of them
was when
we laid under the stars
we both became
something else
that which cannot be grasped
******* existence flush
your eyes
refracting nuclear lines
that hung before our spent bodies
so very mortal
evermore uncoiled
you held my hand
but it felt dead
fist of dread
Written by
mike dm
NY
(NY)
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