Polymid
A weekly poetry blog describing mostly Sundays. Written by James M. Frost
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29 October 2012
Exhale
Exhale,
like a filthy exhaust pipe
that runs on the already fallen.
(No, lazy I am not. I just can't describe in words how much the above words mean to me, or add to them for that matter)
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