Living deathsebastianverlac (43) in poetry • 7 years ago I look all around, In this shallow concrete grave, Then quietly close my eyes, As I feel my body age. I've been dead for quite some time, Not on the outside but within, And this sudden dark surprise, Was just the nail that shut me in. poetry poem busy poet poetic
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