A Tale Of The Grateful Undead Poem by Blanche Hardin

A Tale Of The Grateful Undead



Oh great.
Guess what?
Your rotting in hell.
Oh yeah really,
I couldn't tell.
Your all too stupid to love,
To dumb to care.
Does it matter if you die?
Would you dare?
Would you even say bye?
These tears aren't of pain.

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Blanche Hardin

Blanche Hardin

Bakersfield, California
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