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Mid-dawn
the red phases
pouring acid rain
melting my skin
burning and stinging my insides
I feel for my face
dropped down at ripping wet puddles
rendering to my reflection
rims of brackish mellow
flints drug my eyes
shattered mirrors of my destruction



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carolines This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Feb. 22, 2010 at 5:09 pm
Wow. this is a really intense poem.
I have to say, there is so much meaning in each word, it took me about 5 minutes to even get a small part of the overall picture.
Great job!
Also, thanks so much for commenting on my work...it made my day :)
 
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