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this storm

March 5, 2012

this worn storm

my natural norm

i… be swarm

what was re-born?

death’s saving kiss

you me miss

instant wish list

must have just miss’d

end’s final bliss

think’n i remember

the letter sender

behind blind bender

hands up surrender

suitcase heavily packed

take hat rack

don’t forget sack

be right back

this norml norms

addiction’s lighting storms

hate lengthy forms

fate form’s scorn

is sin real?

doesn’t innocence steal?

don’t make deals

eat orange peels

green as weed

produce higher breed

award’d top seed

hate hate’s creed

my norm…

this storm

peace be

Day 56

 

 

 

 

 

 

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