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Captured
Folder:
Unpublished pieces
Captured:
and the bars of iron begin to fall.
Strangled in coffee cups
that are filled to the brim
with the drug.
Floating:
as time flows back and forth.
Footsteps from the basement
heading up the stairs.
Somebody seeking refuge
in terms of indifferent rage.
Forgotten:
when the wounds will heal.
With the word being
twisted and reformatted
in the computer hardware
of the dungeon.
I think of you when the
birds begin to fly.
