when the world died

when the world died

A Poem by Daniel Atkinson

the flames came and they took it all.
now i will get fat and drunk
sitting on the rug.
f**k it all,
my world is dead.

© 2016 Daniel Atkinson


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Added on November 3, 2016
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Daniel Atkinson
Daniel Atkinson

DULUTH, GA



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