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Dysphasic Poems - Poems about Dysphasic


Human Wreckage (Part 5)
...I am left with the human wreckage of my life, My baggage of bones and clutter, spectres and desire To slaver around and haunt me until it ends. To look back is pain, to look forward is fear and to......

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Categories: dysphasic, life, loss, lost love,
Form: Blank verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things