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Sep 2014
pale european features
contoured with a celestial lack of
sleep and too much coffee.
spun gold falling in unruly curls
from a morbid skull.
eyes like the ocean had met the forest, in a
final attempt of togetherness.
freckles tracing wild constellations,
scars proving an ungraceful demise.

body carved by sorrows,
existence a black hole.
demise an inevitable void.
K
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K  Portland
(Portland)   
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