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No one cares about what you write
Your writing is just a crazed infatuation
Brought about by bouts of anger
The paper in front of you..
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If you look backwards,You’ll find rigid bones,A ring of thrown ragged stonesThe aftermath of “The Lottery”Contusions on our coresTat..
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Walked, and I walkedOn a white-brick road, sun-burned with ageStalked my sanity, but I lost her somewhere around townPassed a forest of trees bowed do..
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I don't usually write like this.
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I spent,
A sick amount of years in a circus tent
Prancing and dancing with the wise old elephants
Searing sleep, digging in deep
Jabbing elbows a..
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Noisy security
That’s not love, you know
When the poised flounce about and hold their heads up high
Barbed wire silence
Bowed down, deform..
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I like to say that you went crazyBecause I just can’t condense all the catastrophe of youI am one to hold a grudgeSo I just don’t tell the..
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I barely remember myselfWhistling is like dancing, Shrieking is the new highI’d like to say I’m breaking evenCold cut clean with the other..
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Your stutters are flapping like shuttersAnd my doppelganger is slipping,Falling off the ceiling, hitting, flippingon the fan whirring, vendorremarkabl..
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