we all
fall
down
like
piles of
white ashes
on forgotten streets
where ghosts tread
carefully
for fear
of waking
memories
of the
oppressed.
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Pushin' Up Daisies
PoetryA collection of pêle-mêle poetry that have been compiled from various emotional states and thoughts. It may be depressing, odd, horrifying, whimsical or joyful but it is all up to the reader to determine whether it is worth reading. Unlike it's cou...
