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take apart the bones
hang the heart to dry and lay the mind to rest
tell me
where do the tired go
show me where to fix my eyes
bury the hands
my feet are too heavy to carry
your arms are a bunker
the safest place I/'/ve found for miles and miles
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Refuge
Date: Saturday, 6th October 2018 @ 04:40:01 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: cathartic
where do you go to take off your skin
take apart the bones
hang the heart to dry and lay the mind to rest
tell me
where do the tired go
show me where to fix my eyes
bury the hands
my feet are too heavy to carry
your arms are a bunker
the safest place I/'/ve found for miles and miles


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