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Work/Cold
December 3, 2016
Too many things in between these
Cinderblock halls, these cinderblock brains.
Too many.
Filled up and pressed out, folded
Beside themselves, they're flesh
Falls off until a cold flame is left.
It feels the grays
Too much, breathes the silver air
Too much, shows their signs,
Their finger twitches,
Too much, and plays in
The snowy soul
Too little.
© Anonymous
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