poetry · Writing

Poem: The line


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The line

When the lightning lit
Snaking the pain through my skin
When the thunder hit
Thoughts and a line so thin

Snaking the pain through my skin,
When the storm rolled in
Thoughts and a line so thin
I’m the pain. Thoughts the sin.

When the storm rolled in
When the thunder hit
I’m the pain. Thoughts the sin
When the lightning lit.

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