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Rated: E · Campfire Creative · Poetry · Dark · #1581229
Very first poem.
[Introduction]
In this half inch space of a random thought
I feel shrinking in memories of realities I sought

Iron nails drilled in my confusion,
Pushing me further to a cold damnation

No destination. Death by dawn at most
Backward. Forward. A senseless goes

My heart, my soul and this eye half blind
All cramped inside a pocket of my claustrophobic mind

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