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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Tragedy >> ID #1527228  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
What's Left
I didn't think I'd end up resorting to this...
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Lacerating face
Bystander to her impulse
Severed desire

Finally you know
Incessant-drop, drip, perish
Lashes flicker glares

Syllables describe
What novels are written for
But with less pages

I’m rendered cashless
"Will you accept MasterCard?"
I’ve got no drugs left…
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