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Deanna
Poems
Jul 2014
Wishes Fishes and Misses
The sun swallowed my fingers
when I tried to touch the moon,
the ground cut my knees
when I fell while trying to fly,
the sky took my breath away
when a smile started to take place.
My heart was a canvas
since it was bled dry,
now waking takes twice the effort,
and sleeping doesn't fulfill my wish to die.
Written 5/8/14
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