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D(r)ead |
a poem by Rajiv Lather | ||
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some systems go dead I doze on bed posture correct no snoring so boring life and strife running to hide bleed from barbs that hurt but break when pulled out of water half drowned barely breathing polluted air tough task but they ask for identity papers no baggage maybe the age need to change already old stone cold nude statue in public view a full phallus faithfully fills lovely pool stand and drool full moon very soon fall from grace then replaced with who displays longer stronger spring of life feels my wife family & kids open my lids to see me lying on pillow crying silent scream a deafening dream |
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