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#14 Cross

 Sign of the cross

pounding of bass with beats

vocals arguing torment

self proclaiming hierarchy

inhaling exhaling

dissipating in storms

rushing through candy ruptures

following me following him  almighty-omnipotent  certainty is not conventional… 21 more words

Bahrain

poem-kisses

Your  kisses

make me melt into

tomorrow.

Poetry