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Anima City
by Philip F De Pinto
from the start
the lay of the heart
did not blend
nor conform
with the life that lived
in anima city - forlorn
from the day it was born
where death loosed its grip
the one it traveled with
as well as the one
it had on the life within that city
as well as the grip
it had on itself
from the start
the lay of the heart
did not blend
nor conform
with the life that lived
in anima city - forlorn
as the day it turned ghostly
dying one brick at a time
one anima at a time
from the start
the lay of the heart
01/18/2013 Posted on 01/18/2013
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