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Red Winged Black Bird on a fence post in a field.

Darkly Modern

2008-11-20

Category: poetry
When dark and soul, in earliest hour,
sink to depths both mouldy and dour,
the heart can only scream to the heavens,
like, oh my God, like this totally sucks and junk.

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