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Halo forte

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Like then
When I was
Hoping
To fall 6 feet deep,
To pierce the
Carnivorous veil
With marrow white
Butterflies.
They would consider
“death” for a change
Think about bringing
A flower rain upon
The cat box
That was my home. Then.
It was a cave.
Litter to litter.
Freaks to maggots.
Cave people. Well –
It’s not like anything
Had changed.
I’m still stuffed up
In that living box
Quite comparable to
A shoe carton.
I simply gave up
On wishing for the great,
Great fall.
For me the breeze
Was a razor dream anyway.
For me, the cave girl.
Ordinary – how they don’t notice
That the hail is flaying them.
read the package insert.
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