Meghan St. George
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Like GhostsA Poem by Meghan St. GeorgeIf there’s one place I’d rather be It’s on the edge of my heart Tip and fall I see the life, bruised and broken With so many dre.. |
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SkinsA Poem by Meghan St. GeorgeTime could pass And I could shed Skins Their cool embrace; lies-an entrapment I discard faces masks and body casts saturated with esse.. |
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Heart ChambersA Poem by Meghan St. GeorgeVibrations pump dead hearts in this haunted place where ghosts roam. They fly inside you, tickle your lungs until they burn up cackle. Cavernous .. |
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