Wrong Fruits Poem by Madrason .

Wrong Fruits

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The flower of life
denies the power
of strife
to oppress
denial is a baby
with black teeth
and crooked legs
grey hair
an answer in the
waiting room
a groom out
of despair.



Madrason 6 okt 2014

Monday, October 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Madrason .

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waalwijk netherlands
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