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glass and ebony cages
charred femurs in a row
gluttons filling the staring void
crosshatched and drunk
where laughter is the mind, running
sprinting naked off the churning cliffs
of the hell we create
'this is my town'
Sunday 24th September 2017 8:20 pm
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