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Tuesday, September 22, 2020

Regret







Dark and wet, 
You mark each step 
That stretches "tween
Your birth nd death 

Desperate 

to free the breath

That chokes inside 

Your burning chest.

Raging  yet,
You claw to get
Both arms around
Her beating breast.

And squeeze until 
You squeeze to death, 

That gentle bird , 

She called Regret. 

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