Final ArgumentA Poem by Nobody.Climbed up the tree to escape her gravity, screamed a lie to Heaven, all these demons, razor time slaying squeezing my throat like an anaconda embrace her laughter grinds my lap, ties the noose and demands I can fly. as I leap into the cold darkness, I can only hope that she’s wrong. © 2011 Nobody.Reviews
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