Rotting Flesh
A Poem by Kait
non-fiction. 
We are constantly dying,
Preoccupying
Ourselves with tasks
And time
To lose the scent
Of rotting flesh
As it lazily wafts by.
© 2012 Kait
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Added on October 23, 2012
Last Updated on October 23, 2012
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KaitNew York, NY
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Manhattanite attending FIT with hopes of a bright, lucrative future as a fashion editor.
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