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Lauren : Writing

Hospital

Hospital

A Poem by Lauren


Shade, sun, blood, cut - it wasn't in that order that God brought me to my knees, but watching the black bareness leech from the wounds on my skin..
Already gone

Already gone

A Poem by Lauren


wednesday when the purple rose to the surface and acclimated itself to the hue of her skin and the rusted metal monster collapsed high from its u..

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