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For Trash

(she is happier now)

� � � I am dead
� � � �I dance
� �by the firelight
� � � My rhythm
is the voice of the Risen
� �arch and gesture
� � � �My hand
� � twine and flow
� � � �My arms
� � twist and sway
� � � �My body
�This is my enjoyment
� �My Danse Macabre
� � �I am reborn
� � unclean flesh
� � �falls away
tissue, muscle and hair
� � � slough off
� � � �Pure bone
� � the Underneath
�clean for all to see.
� � �I am Pure.

Written by BloodSong

Published 10th Sep 2013

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