Kyle Hamp - ! The dying moon.

PoemHunter.com 2014-11-08

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We'll panic 'neath the dying moon:
Mating in the dirt.
All will know when finally-
God does ease the hurt.

Raptured into heaven all:
Those who earned a piece.
Caked in mud and decadence:
Lost souls pray for a peace.

Kyle Hamp

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