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Peace

January 20, 2011

Prayers
Mind still?
No
Movement
Choking
Guilt swirling
Clogging
Haggard breathing
Burning around
My ears
Red of blood seeping in
No more penance
Cold of death
Sharp life
Dragged across
Life
Cut
Red of blood seeping out
Peace
Final Peace

The author's comments:
Why is it so much easier to write sad, depressing poetry?

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