Fresh Cut Leather

Fresh Cut Leather

A Poem by J.howard87

Where is never going to be forever?
Chosen by beaten paths and damp endeavors.
Once alive like fresh cut leather.
Amidst the cries, all ties are severed.

© 2014 J.howard87


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J.howard87
J.howard87

new york, NY



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I am disposable. Immerse, contradictory,satisfying and potent. I am deranged, passive and intense. I am many things, but I am here. more..

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