Laura Milner

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Murk - Poem by Laura Milner

smoke tastes bitter when we’re apart
unsweetened by my cold bed
not disillusioned, just eschewed
derailed thoughts in my head

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 1, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, November 15, 2013


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