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PAPER PURSUIT

 

vestibule of a desk disowned

where the poet once foamed

at mouth like a passionate

rabid animal- and its polished

oak stained with anxious

bloodsobs, wanton regrets

and what else?

irredeemable utterances

chiseled in glyphs upon

that dulled and sullen surface,

like portals of relentless hell

seeming to whisper slick, haunted

secrets from another dimension

 
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