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Today’s Short #Poem 319

Quiet here
Played-out mania
Boot-prints in the snow
Done all my missing

~was thrown down with ache
split my guts like logs

did the rerun
rain-drenched streets
alley rats, old stuff,
things tried before which
always end up a mess~

I don’t even know if you believe
I hate myself with someone else

Ashley Bovan

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