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sometimes,
when the mood is right,
and youtake me lovingly by the throat,
magic happens.
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lol! I needed a pep talk from myself this morning.
thought I'd share it.
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Love lies.
We were
promised:
! kisses as familiar as waterlogged fingertips
on sunburned cheeks
! moments
as exciting as hot breat..
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alarm clock, eyelids, legs, slipper-slide, cold water, hot
coffee, and porch
*
probably forgot something, o well, fire, cigarette, smoke
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they questioned my soul.so I took off my skin,showed them my scars,then I danced on the moon,cried with the stars,I dug up my dead,they all testifiedt..
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listen to the beautiful dead sing.
that jukebox is an aftermath psalmist
with more stories to tell
than a thousand history books.
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impact
mental mushroom
cloud engulfs calm;
sudden psychological
snakebite!
burning forests
of frayed nerve endings
write yo..
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a book of poems about life
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blackout!
deviant paratonic of sin jungle
scorpion dance to hybrid howls
dream core rots on the venial vine
and hangs condemned
to be se..
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curved blade of rusty moon
tetanus tongue extended
befriended by pain
yet I remain
as always
alone
adrift
on a breeze
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