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Toxi geni City

  • Writer: Luke12Poetry
    Luke12Poetry
  • May 25, 2021
  • 1 min read


producing poison is to unsettle a soul and then demand it to find an apex in cornerless countries.


to rip its outline with uncaring, serrated words and without touching it. ‘Sorry’ stays bound in throats


like strangers in tight spaces with no handles on why or how they are there. Skin itching forever.

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