Jude Conlee's Poem-A-Day
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
1: transformed into
Melt away the lines that
keep me [in]tangible.
Seep away the strain
[stain rain strayaway]
that makes breath unbearable.
I want to know the question/answer/?
how do I become real?
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