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The skin in our psalms Our saviours Is the skin that night Peels from our bones When stars refuse To glisten like dew. Our crossbars bear weight- Nanograms Adding up To the density Of hearts.
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 2:19 PM UTC
When Stars Refuse
The skin in our psalms Our saviours Is the skin that night Peels from our bones When stars refuse To glisten like dew. Our crossbars bear weight- Nanograms Adding up To the density Of hearts.
mike-jewett
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 2:19 PM UTC
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