Below is the poem entitled shirts and skins which was written by poet
Penicaro. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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though we taste the mist upon our lips,
our sleep is more the restless,
as beauty escapes rhythm and fury.
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