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black bars

These past days/
of Dragonfly gray/
were only a comma
in my life sentence.
Break theses
/black bars/
through a spoon
up a straw
wrap it in tissue
metal/soft/yellow

4.5 plain days
 plane days
teeth, jaws,
scars and bleeding
/black pools/
don't cry
this is your poison
you chose it
for me.
Just be?
be on your way
I'll see you
e.v.e.n.t.u.a.l.l.y.
Written by who_R_u
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