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. When dark clouds collide and thunder erupts on shaken stares, rains fall in unrelenting sorrows along bramble thorn threads, screaming leaves crash into a frozen ground of broken branches and disgraced smiles, as cardboard condos dot the litter strewn landscape and graffiti drips in tobacco stained puddles at the feet of those standing in an endless line for bits and scraps of the life they once knew, while sons and daughters face the monsters drugged by beliefs conjured on sand blasted battlefields and bibles of their own deciphering, bridging the elongated gaps between lies and promises by those disguised in designer pantsuits with fingers crossed behind their backs and children have secrets ****** upon them through filthy fingernails hiding under bed frames of rusted iron and disgusting touches, silenced by the horror of squeaking hinges and foot steps in the hall, crying for mothers who don’t believe, the tears of a poet will be revealed, bleeding through the page
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 1:07 PM UTC
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. When dark clouds collide and thunder erupts on shaken stares, rains fall in unrelenting sorrows along bramble thorn threads, screaming leaves crash into a frozen ground of broken branches and disgraced smiles, as cardboard condos dot the litter strewn landscape and graffiti drips in tobacco stained puddles at the feet of those standing in an endless line for bits and scraps of the life they once knew, while sons and daughters face the monsters drugged by beliefs conjured on sand blasted battlefields and bibles of their own deciphering, bridging the elongated gaps between lies and promises by those disguised in designer pantsuits with fingers crossed behind their backs and children have secrets ****** upon them through filthy fingernails hiding under bed frames of rusted iron and disgusting touches, silenced by the horror of squeaking hinges and foot steps in the hall, crying for mothers who don’t believe, the tears of a poet will be revealed, bleeding through the page
Stephank
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 1:07 PM UTC
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