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Happiness is a misery to my pen


Toss me up a tree; throw dirty rocks

Ravage my body with electric charges

Rattle my brain in its cage

Beat me bloody

Crack me open

Make me feel it raw


Let sticky musings melt and pool

in drips

like ice cream

on hot pavement



Just don’t let this silence persist



-       C.R. Cohen

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