Disproportioned Jekyll Poem by Keith Michael
Disproportioned Jekyll
The world grew on my fingertips, I had it all and willed it away. It made its own impression on me, and I found the strength to move hearts and abuse hope. There was a rush in building to watch fall, but in the end, with all the power i had and all of the good i had done, the only thing that really fell...was me.
Friday, May 10, 2013
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