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ploypailin (32)in #poetry • 6 years ago

and we dwell on their pity;
their loud harmful jeers.

like lost seashells
stranded by burly waves.

the forensic thrashes
shred us apart.

or the fake immunities,
that strip us down.

and so we breathe upon this spark,
to see if risks are even worth taking.

ploy.

6 years ago in #poetry by ploypailin (32)

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