zimmerkearneaux
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Some kind of draftA Poem by zimmerkearneauxEat my pride, open my seamsDon't let me hide, here or in dreamsSweep me to sea, cleanse my harrowsTurn the tide, roll me to shallowsRiver grow wide, r.. |
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Escaping Into PrisonA Poem by zimmerkearneauxFly corpse filled dusty window sillsBlack dogs breathing through gillsFoaming jaws snapping at heelsBeneath substances forgetting to feelInner child r.. |
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