captive 8
did not hesitate
they made it out
somehow
the words
of dying
breath persist
i am free
now
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| captive 8 by kwm |
captive 9
may never know
the old great feel
of earth and pine
and snow
of trees and moon
long shadows
glow
captive 8
a foot of snow
held their imprint
form
so long
home they went
due north
for what
a life was
worth
captive 9
had heard
the shot
disintegrate
the hope
as well
that night
behind a downy
swell
they cried the memory
clean
of captive 8
who shared
the dream
locking doors
and prison whores
'neath the cold
steel
toe
all they ever
knew was all
they ever
know
- kwm
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