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Noah Hale Poem
I close my eyes as her knife pushes through me
For if I could see what she was doing, I could never forgive her.
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Noah Hale Poem
I walk a rope that shakes by my hand,
the end of which is strung to desire.
I never am to make it to the end,
for I'll throw myself off life's high wire.
Copyright © Noah Hale | Year Posted 2022
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Noah Hale Poem
Affixed to my eyes is a chair
I sit and I lay and I stare
But I do not move
I seep deep in my groove
For I'm nervous I'll disrupt the air
Copyright © Noah Hale | Year Posted 2022
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