DAVID GERARDINO - BAD DREAMS

PoemHunter.com 2014-06-12

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DEATH, you smoke the body
like a joint, then give the ground
our blood, mean while, the soul
finds a way to fly away, into the
night.
AND all the christens say, amen.

DAVID GERARDINO

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