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Poem - 'The Waste Land' 0013 – PoemPoem - 'The Waste Land' by ~Broken-Dishes
(I will show you fear in a handful of dust)
He’d read that line somewhere, in some small, cramped room that smelled of sweat and blood, fingers tracing faded words just as his lips muttered them under his breath, just loud enough that he could hear himself like a second voice. He would pretend that he wasn’t alone for a moment.
(Filled all the desert with inviolable voice)
It had been pressed between the pages of a paperback bible he’d picked up along the way to use as papers for a smoke, and the folded sheets had fluttered out like crippled butterflies. They’d landed on the floor, half-open and alread
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and the 
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