Sad Labels:
dark poetry
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sad poems
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sad poetry
we chewed on the catastrophe. dirty coins in strangers' pockets.
the truth crawled out of its skin. and we quickly snuck inside it.
choice became a dungeon.
we continued to count the colors. even as the rainbow collapsed.
we argued with the animals within us. a jury of none.
time bit down hard. the horizon shed its blood.
we'd tasted the loss and still wanted more.
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