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Poem By Sinnaminsun Sinnaminsun

An edge comes too pointed
at the throat unexpected.
Too chiseled are words
fracturing, hollowing out any life within.

In death shall we know truth
for everything in life
is but a heartbeat away
from nonexistance.

And I see bitterness surrounding,
hatred consuming
pulling
pushing
raping
killing...
Still I believe,
and I won't blame you
Cause I seek light to guide me,
when nothing else
can...

2005

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