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BENT

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August Arps
BENT

sleep if you can, but good luck
tall tremors cavort with your short light.
you have no usual suspense.
only Night’s Hammer as a guide
to your unusual premise.
calm are the wings of your septic joy.
bent by fathoms of unadorable
asking.

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Poetry Genre: 
Freestyle Melodrama Prose
Topic: 
The Soul
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Rae Rae

"calm are the wings of your septic joy."
Loved that line ?

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