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I think these are some of my fav nails I’ve ever done
Write about death
Describe in the poem what you feel, concerning death
In the face of death, I’m like an animal
And the animal can die, but write nothing
The words die like flies
Their corpses everywhere, swept away from the white paper
Give the dirt a little room
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Tired of threading on immaterial winds, the Body breached into the External
Wishing to feel the grass under their feet, wishing to feel the sun on their skin
Alas such a frail being wasn’t made to survive in this realm
And it passed under the midnight moon after only one day.
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