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Alabaster Johnathan

After I rise and after I smoke,
Coffee turning my insides out,
I am full of the morning,
Squatting in my own wasteland.

I become a hollow man.
I bury the dead.

Alabaster Johnathan has published since joining on 8/12/09. Read more of Alabaster's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Alabaster's latest works:

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Submitted Dec 8th 2009, 19:41