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Fold thyself upon the mattress The cards upon the table The hand it grasps Six fingered And encased in glass I smoke Memories of five years past Numbness of the heart Tainting the very ego Breathing the bones Bequeathing a new wonderment Animate the dead, Go and Reach into the trove and Ransack the physique Ruination and A tear in the psyche I am gone. -2019
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May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 11:08 PM UTC
Psyche
Fold thyself upon the mattress The cards upon the table The hand it grasps Six fingered And encased in glass I smoke Memories of five years past Numbness of the heart Tainting the very ego Breathing the bones Bequeathing a new wonderment Animate the dead, Go and Reach into the trove and Ransack the physique Ruination and A tear in the psyche I am gone. -2019
Hello, HelloPoetry! I write small abstract poems when I can. Some are more abstract than others.
jmoss
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May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 11:08 PM UTC
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