The Heat

The Heat

A Poem by Blake Martin
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yep

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dive into the darkness with me 
where you can feel but you cant see
where you are you dont know
but this is the last place you will go
there was a light
but thats in the past 
youre with me now
you cant go back
say hello yo the door man 
his kooming sillohett is all to be seen
can you feel it 
the ground touching your feet
i know you can feel whats in it 
the heat
it guides you now
follow it
to the 
cold
damp
street

© 2013 Blake Martin


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Added on February 13, 2013
Last Updated on February 13, 2013

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Blake Martin
Blake Martin

Florence, AL



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