I.

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I don’t sin

I am the sin.

I don’t want love

I am love.

I don’t write poetry

I am poetry.

I don’t see the point

I am the point.

I don’t do drugs

I am the drug.

I don’t die

I kill.

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4 Comments to “I.”

  1. Strange but lovely poem.

  2. eccentric but philosophically it holds truth~thank you ~Deborah

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