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A Poem by Noiz
Until streaks of burning ribbon pierce the pepper laced sky,She will wait with sun drenched bodies.Until clans of biting feeders find the will to fly,..
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A Poem by Noiz
I’ve discovered the treasure of leaving, but I know you’re not pleased.For too many moons and too many suns,I’ve accepted cruelty.Th..
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A Poem by Noiz
We think she’s a controller.We think he’s only polar.His might is corrupt.Her word is abrupt.Countless levels of shame to both.Recognize t..
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