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Messages To The Moon: I Met a Poem
On the corner of Tragedy,
Folding into the creases of time.
Ceasing to breathe in its falsetto rhyme.I met a poem
Between the streets of Loss and Hope
Dressed in the elegant hue
Of a colour that doesn’t exist.
Lace and lust bent into a soul.I met a poem
Riding through the railway lines of…
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