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I feel

Razor sharp
bouncy young skin...
smooth
wine red
tap drip
drip drip drip
free
hurt none
feel none
soul so lonely
not as lonely

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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fleebag’s Poems (12)

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I feel 0
lies 0
Not me 0
Silence 0
Cry 1
Releif 2
Love me 2
F U 2
Imprint 0
Guilt 1
ME 1
Hurt 0