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Habits
forged by swords of ennui are cradled once again by the impartial
stone which heralds the Kingdom of the Fool. Swirling mist (a magic
that I..
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Wings of Enoch
unfurl.
Wings of Enoch fall.
A poet watches a
roman candle
Through a shattered
frame;
His tears reveal the..
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Moving Forward.
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I
remember her. I remember her because I cannot forget her. I can never
extinguish those warring eyes. I left her. It was the only thing to
do. I h..
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Every single person
married to me by the societal rite of friendship stood smiling upon
the precipice of sanity. An overwhelming presence and an u..
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We
merge and I am lost.
Blood
& fire quicken the dead.
Ivy
creeps around the spine,
Ghosts
breathe,
Witches twirl,
Today,
you..
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My
life, sullied by miscreants who dare to collude,
Concealed
suitably by an echelon of lost children,
Idiots and fools.
Art
is mere..
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Am
I blind?
Is
this a question or the veiling of a hidden truth?
Can
you taste the denial on your lips?
Wrap
it around you with all the c..
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Barbwire
rosary,
Chest
full of scars.
Dust
ridden cowl,
Martyr's
disgrace.
Strangle
hold of cloth,
Knot
of primordial order.
Chairs..
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This isn't a show
aside a distraction,
I transcended good
taste many gutters ago.
Here every noun is a
stab and every verb is a punch;
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