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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Fantasy >> ID #1022488  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Silent Sickness
Short and surreal. Winner of idril's "Abstract Poetry Contest."
Rated:
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Cautiously
we waited/walked,
I a dragonfly,
him an onion stem.

Too next to speak
and too revolting.
Glass of dust
- we knew

still clinging
like the cannibals
we are.
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