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The Web Poetry Corner - Travis Ray Cole - Free Confessions

Free Confessions

by

Travis Ray Cole

Standing in line
for the clown whore
sanding rust off the
crown she wore
anywhere you are
any media for background noise
tobbacco stench and used up toy
flames painted on her thieghs
wrapped around sticky lovesick lies
anywhere you want to be
laying under chains
heartless pain
bunny ears fade away
a bad taste turned to day

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