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body knew how you escaped.</p><p id="8f7b">Or that gold would melt.</p><p id="6307">© America Zed. Other Poetry by America Zed.</p><div id="e610" class="link-block"> <a href="https://psiloveyou.xyz/red-spite-ae9bb107fe41"> <div> <div> <h2>Red Spite</h2> <div><h3>Poetry Sunday</h3></div> <div><p>psiloveyou.xyz</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/0*LeY3CpoSju0GQlvV)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><div id="79af" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/over-bff8e42f585"> <div> <div> <h2>Over</h2> <div><h3>Poetry of
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That is all you were for, When they laughed it opened doors for others to find the pain in you from another class of transmission blue.
That is all they loved to see, Humiliation across your face A soul immersed in lonely pain Degraded, stumbling Brought to shame.
Time heated up in the darkened cell They watched you burn through orphan hell.
Nobody knew how you escaped.
Or that gold would melt.
© America Zed. Other Poetry by America Zed.
