What I Am

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I am but paper,

gatherer of verses—

rip me

rip me

when I die.

Tear me

tear me into mouth sized

morsels.

Consume me

when I die;

Let me exist though I may not live.

© Kindra M. Austin

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Author: Kindra M. Austin

Author of fiction, poetry, and very sweary social commentary. Editor and writer for Sudden Denouement, Whisper and the Roar, and Blood Into Ink. Founder of One for Sorrow. Founding member of Indie Blu(e).

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