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Spilt

Why do I find
myself
here again deep
in this my corner
 
Surrounded  
by a random scattering
of yellowed pages
crumpled and rumpled
 
Like a frenzied torrent
of leaves
ripped from lamenting limbs
by an unkind wind
 
While my ink drips
plump drops dripping
from all my poetic
wounds
 
Leaving me thus
so fully bled  
tiny shiny smears
 
dying to tell my story
 
LilDragonFly
Written by LilDragonFly
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Early morning poeting ...
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