Living In The After
"...poetry is taking an ache and making it sing." -Tyler Knott Gregson
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Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Fight
You've never pushed me around
I've never felt the sting of a slap
But as fists flew from your mouth
They cut and bruised more
Than any punch thrown could
We stood in shocked silence
Startled in the aftermath
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