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unaware, yet overawed
ragged breath. rugged. raw.
disbelieve the dangerous lie,
tattered. torn. twisted. tied.
flaws unstarved now demand a feast,
blasted. broken. bled, then bleached.
casually cast aside your crown,
dress it up. drag it down.
plan to pray to purge the past.
leave it lonely. lose it last.

joshua howell
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Modus Operande
Date: Monday, 6th April 2015 @ 05:15:34 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Jigget
Modus Operandi
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unaware, yet overawed
ragged breath. rugged. raw.
disbelieve the dangerous lie,
tattered. torn. twisted. tied.
flaws unstarved now demand a feast,
blasted. broken. bled, then bleached.
casually cast aside your crown,
dress it up. drag it down.
plan to pray to purge the past.
leave it lonely. lose it last.

joshua howell
4-2-15

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