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Gabrielle Sabrino
Poems
Sep 2014
it's called art, mom
something grotesque
something *****
something gritty
lipstick smudged across his cheek
blood running up, up, up
cold baby in a warm dumpster
***, and how it's remembered
when sinking to the bottom of the ocean.
something broken
something loud
a broken heart on the sidewalk,
crushed underfoot.
#sad
#good
#art
#haunting
#dirt
Written by
Gabrielle Sabrino
Birmingham, AL
(Birmingham, AL)
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