"The harder you work, the luckier you get."
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Dixon. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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The moon can withdraw; she will crawl
into her colourless body and stitch together her new skin;
she is reborn and basks in her costume of cadavers.
The heart is not that evolved; once broken, she is dead forever.