Marasmus Poems - Poems about Marasmus

...the onlookers did not climb the wall. in the three towers the oboes silenced. the dark house has a woman who closes the curtain. the boy cried ancient. the lamps went out too much. the sun ......

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...Ebola childreN Sons and daughters of dead bodies orphans to fading villages, victims of hunger and malnutrition. your skin peeling of your bones limbs keep treading on soil filled dead glories......

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