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Artic killer
Poems
Dec 2014
breathe
Air floods in
Invades your body
It brings you life
There's poison in my air
A hurt, a pain that is there
It stabs into my side
Behind eyes that have never cried
It's the pain in my knee
It's the limp in my stride
The scar on my pride
Air is a curse.
It sustains you.
And your enemies too.
So if I were to commit suicide
A strangling Noose is
Waiting
Patiently
By
My
Side
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Artic killer
Boring Texas
(Boring Texas)
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