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Wednesday, February 27, 2013


A CREEPING THOUGHT

The soreness of my throat
What difference do you have
From the barking in my heart?

The coughing of my mouth
What point do you make
From the sick in my soul?

The pain in my brain,
What line can I draw with
The ice in my mind?
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