It's dawn and I don't need an antidote
For all the petty things I wrote
I find it hard to keep a good note
Of all the beautiful things I quote
I get all warm in the new redcoat
But swallow ice down my throat
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryCollapsing under the weight of my winged words I see my soul tripping over alter-egos
