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violent markingsforged
birth
breath in, found in love
blood soaked the air
a stain showed silence
timed perfectly
from the knowing hold
(practice circle) duplicating failure
selecting scenes
-delete-
sense departure
fear not the false opening end.
Poetry by Aaron Jon Wells
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Written on 2005-11-17 at 14:03
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