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OH HOW OUR MOTHERS GAVE US THIS RHYTHMIC BEAT A PULSE FUELED BY FIRE WITHIN HER SELFLESS FEAT WHILE SHE SWINGS TO AND FRO TIL WE SLIDE LIKE THE TIDE OUT OF HER TOWARDS…
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Read Poem: Grotesque, by Saige White
Originally posted on POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film. :
It’s grotesque sometimes. Pumped blood that flows through your heart, through your varied limbs. Specifically flowing through your arm. Now displaced into tiny splattered specks on the bathroom floor. Displaced on a metal spoon,…
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