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“Madness” Poem

“Madness” by C.S. Kinnaird

 

Spin pterodactyl echoes

Lonesome moldy shoes

Rocking empty cradles

I want to go home

 

This world is at war

I am no soldier

Crush me so gently

Sing me into death

 

Last longing guzzles

Tombs crying nothings

I am left behind

I am undone

 

Swallow my energy

Soothe my disentegration

 

 

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