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Mornings

by Danny Washington

I am the silent sigh of another new day
I am the eyes cracking open, and the tears that form
I am the unexplained entity, that flows against the tide

I am everybody in envy, and every body offends me
I am the clenched fist and the grinding teeth
I am technically alive, and my hygiene is poor

I am the drugs to which I'm addicted
I am the urges I no longer have
I am the limp, dripping cock

I am tired, and I'm frightened
I am out of breath and perspiring
I am down in the hole, with the devil, and without a soul

08/27/2011

Posted on 08/27/2011
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