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Dharma
Poems
Oct 2014
You And The Phone
My bones are made of glass and my lungs are corrupted.
You did this to me, made my heart go erupting.
How could you leave me so broken and alone?
I guess you wanted to win the hard way, over the phone.
Hello; goodbye.
I'll see you on the other side.
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