OutA Poem by Dennis Willis
I am the underform
the result of subtraction take out everything you know i am what remains some remains eh cast your eyes upon absence fill yourself down and out and there i am the end of the race the base you can stop ripping now it just goes on no matter the length of your desperate peeling back to find
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Added on November 10, 2019 Last Updated on November 10, 2019 AuthorDennis WillisOHAboutUp for election to head of nothing at all. Running on an all inclusive platform. more..Writing
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