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I don't think I am savvy.
Pretty sure I've got down sassy.
No words want to speak from lips of tied tongue
of speechless digression...
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No
Beauty
here.
Imagine if you will,
she wakes to her own violent shakes,
she is drenched,
head to toe,
surely a nightmare she was spared to kn..
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Zero Binty will Title This One
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The Sun shines on me
spreading Warm into my eyes.
Caressing my skin,
opening my mind,
the breeze tingles through my body
softly,
ever slightl..
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My heart
is tired of speaking.
My soul is weary.
My fragility unnerving,
the lines are smeared,
the vulnerablity exposed.
My claws keep retracti..
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Break my bones.
Hear them crunch,
sickly snapping
splintered chunks to pierce my lungs,
my heart.
Let the blood fill my lungs,
drowning and sput..
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nonsense
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Imagine the scene,
as it plays directly in front of me...
A little boy no older than ten,
skateboards past,
proud of his prancing puppy.
The pupp..
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F*****g poets!
Decipher words!
Read what you see but carefully,
take in the meaning.
For a mad hatter runs about,
he grunts,
he shouts,
he pout..
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Back to where I had to begin.
Dreams no longer gracing my memory.
Waking drenched in sweat.
Chilled to the bone,
shaking and stomach shredded into..
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