sudden illusion
sudden illusionis one man dying
against his will
he can't breathe
clocks are halted
at the closing of tale
drowning he climbs
all in vane
from his cruel crib
when naked death
takes him
the room is less
Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2014-04-23 at 17:54
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