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I sleep in corpses
nestled between ribs and spine
for it holds more tight
than anything I know alive
(they're rooted down to hell)
and waking up
to cawing crows
ravishing vultures
soothed by their
destruction
as they pick this corpse dry
I cannot let go
of the past
nestled between ribs and spine
for it holds more tight
than anything I know alive
(they're rooted down to hell)
and waking up
to cawing crows
ravishing vultures
soothed by their
destruction
as they pick this corpse dry
I cannot let go
of the past
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I like the form, and the flow. Very strong poetry.