○ click, space, or arrows ○ tw: mentions of de@th ○ full screen recommended, sorry they’re a bit blurry scratch ruined the quality I’ve been obsessed with blackout poems lately, so I decided to share a few. They get a bit dark towards the bottom because I took the pictures of the books and there was a bit of a shadow. The first one is from Moon Over Manifest and the other two are from The Librarian of Auschwitz. If you can’t read them scroll to the bottom 1: I know She said I remember him He left He said goodbye Maybe he knows The hurt It marked me 2: The children Maybe thousands They’ll be prisoners The children Save them Save the children Think about who’ll dle Think about it 3: He Like many others Thinks freedom is everything Now His friend Lays him down De@d
