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Sunday, 8 November 2015

F Words Saying Look

White board, wipe away, move on, gone
But you travelled through some deep synapses
Erase, erasure, lose, loss of sweet saviour
Or quarantine, quarantine before you delete
Loosening links and losing linkages
Opening wounds, bound, sealed, slowly wheeled
Turn to…
Make a sense
Find a purpose
Being: To Be Is Not Alone Enough
Buy some time, rebuild some memories
Work out the why


Fury Poems - A short collection
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