Her mouth parts.
Tongue dry.
She takes a breath,
Only air comes out.
He lifts a hand.
Then lets it drop.
It's harder than
He thought.
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Poetrysuppose Truth was a woman... * * * A collection of poems & thoughts about life and death and everything in between. * * * Disclaimer: Everything you read here was collected directly from my notes and journals, so please excuse any excess passion or...
