RE: Street Poets

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Street Poets

in poem •  7 years ago 

With eyes in the eye
we reach to make sure
even if you can
hide my name
behind your bed
while filling it yourself
the day of your death, cause
death is the intersection between
ward and empty immeasurably.

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