Unpained Poems - Poems about Unpained

...Morphed into what you've been running from all this time, You stretch and scratch at your newborn skin, You crushed the once so sweet sublime, With a new unruly, crooked grin. Your mind, over-ridden......

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...The king made a fun of our poverty. Marble faced girls always thought, wearing black scarves – sweeping the floor of white mausoleum. You made a death a loving eternity. We die daily in the......

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