Ribcaged Runaway

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: October 05, 2009

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Harnessed to my hollow ribcage

The runaways held in contempt

Content as I with my lack of life.

But when the red wine dams my blood flow

we laugh, and cheer, and sell our pockets

to the streets

To the streets we tip our hats&

bend our backs

Dissapointed they were ever made, sad they won't last


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