Sunday, April 15, 2018

Poem - These Hurts

these
hurts

yours
arranges

the timeless
life
attaches
unlike
the suspicion
all
beats
into
the hex
anyone
serves
round
the focus
toward
the forest
the tough
information
takes

the old
picture
falsifies

whatever
beats
without
the scary
sanctuary

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