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You come in the light and steal our young, while they are in their silent slumber.I have seen you break their skin asunder, with glee displaying their..
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My opalescent dreams hang just out of reach, milky, spoilt with waking.Burlesque imaginings wishfully realized out of the breach, fantasies of my own ..
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Do you want restitution for my crimes past committed? Is your code of silence a loud cry for justice?Fine, be free from my life and all of its many no..
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Ten feet under you’ll bury me in your memories and in the ground. Black clothes cover smiles of dark deceit and you’ll laugh without a sou..
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Warmth spreads from touch and tongue, warm breath from hot lung. We are laying in bed- waiting to paint our world red and I am dwelling on every littl..
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Boorish words fall out of my mind across a page so white. Is this what great poets accomplish, a drivel of the mind, a sludge that distends from me to..
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He slides under her skinHe plays with her heart watching it slowly beat watching her chest slowly rise and lowerFeeling her goose bumps rise against h..
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The brick wall towers between us; crossing seems out of the question.I know no way of touching your heartHollow I sit wondering why you built it,was i..
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Devious as a spider you’re always curious of the outsider.In your own little world you’re not quite unfurled. Inside your myriad of minds,..
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Thick branches sway in the windas my vision seems to swim and starts to dim.The feeling started out small, like an apex before the fall.Such a loss le..
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