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Sep 2012 · 415
Death by Dogma
Simon Grover Sep 2012
My bones are on fire
flashes from a casket
all the words have sprouted wings
a hint of something working
I'm lost in a thought
but my chains are bleeding
and I'm pinned to the wall
and it's getting harder to keep pulling.

— The End —