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egress for slits .
By anaksunamun
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The swarming sky sparrowed
until day withered
until the statue tore out of its skin ,
blurted combing through the growls,
the city was covered in sound
Inside me a silent.
I slept through the stings
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Copyright 2014 anaksunamun
Published on Saturday, January 11, 2014.
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On Thursday, December 28, 2017, Cassette
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wrote:
the way you play with words... oh man.
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On Saturday, April 26, 2014, Alchemist
(688) wrote:
The flow of this really does draw you between the lines. Now I have a chance to see its true beauty in the gaps.
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On Tuesday, February 25, 2014, Tonights Decision
(137) wrote:
sometimes.. when i daydream/half sleep on the buss in to the city, and something jolts me back, i feel the stings, in my face, on the back of my hands.. and im not sure where i am.. thanks for writing poetry that feels..
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A former member wrote:
Its so vivid! :3
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On Wednesday, February 19, 2014, FadedBlues
(2169) wrote:
...I enjoy focusing on images you present, the individual parts that I see...
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A former member wrote:
Very inspiring. Good poem. Thank you
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A former member wrote:
your posts are difficult to stop reading. like compulsively massaging stems to feel their thorns.
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On Saturday, January 11, 2014, hazydaisy
(132) wrote:
interesting. the last line was killer.
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