Poem -

iN mY wOrLd

iN mY wOrLd.

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in my world,

a

Push always

comes

BeFoRe tHe

FaLL;

and i 

always end

up

with angel

hand prints

across mY

bAcK.

(in pain to

the

point I have

to

CrAwL.)

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for here i aM

a

GhOsT

haunting the

liVing DeAd;

my voice a

mere

echo of their

bestial

NeeDs!

and it's 

horrifying 

swimming through

such

HeAdS!

(choking on

Their

HearTs DiseAsE)

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in my world

hello

came before

the

SileNcE..

(which seemed

a

Miracle when it

first Set.)

proceeded by

Misdeeds of

Violence!

(and followed

by  Lifetimes of

Regret.)

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Now I sit
In apathy
And self
Torture
Waiting
For
The
Reaper
To
Rape
Me
In
My
Dreams

Taking
The
One
Thing
That
Would
Give
My
Last
Moments
Solace

And
That
Is
To
Tell
My
Love
Ones
Goodbye

Greg Tucker and j.stephen.h

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Cherie Sumner-Taylor

Another great co-write!  This feels like a world of pain and disassociation to the world from such afflictions in life...Very vivid imagery in my mind of one crawling in his anguish....Well done you guys!  xo ;)  

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