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Calloused words
repetitive strikes
an enormous control
Say nothing
just brush, my hair
For an orphan...
Inside a bathtub
Liquid misery
red and unstable
contractions
what dreams may come
An innocent mistake
Once around
running barefoot
re-sounding footfalls
upon a square earth
It hurt… a little
The screams
overcame, my welcome
Hear my thunder
A scent of love
and she fell
You can smell, the wound
Going postal, the season of
still___ December
and she lie down, to sleep
The scent of a woman
Nick...knack… paddy whack
give a dog…a bone
???
I am cold
I am cold
The stink of society
thick and smothering
I hunger
and anticipate
I am sick
Cough syrup
and bandages
The healing
move that rock
I am under there
Justice, for the love of:
CHRIST-
Swaddle me with linen
Lean on me
tomorrow, I will be gone
A shadow of faith
I call out
to the echo of
a fading... name
Written by
Abby lynn
Nov. 19 2013
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