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If you pin and stich a blackbird, stitching and tearing his feathers andpeeling back his skin, tight, tearing and disaligning that muscular alignment,..
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Going back to a childhood memory a little here. Of all the possible answers, I failed to realise...
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Let it shine; the blood is brighter on the outside. Don't fall through. There's a door, grey slated that is curling its peel, a marvellous crust that ..
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She said that she was fragile at the best of times. Taken by a freeze-thaw effect; one that could not withstand the harsh cold winds that took her apa..
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I've just read the most sickening words, hurled out onto paper about this one girl; and if it were me I'd havein my right mind, the audacity...An unst..
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My hair is soft, and while skin bleeds red as the moon in thine eyeI'll hear my own mind's lullaby, sing sweet and melancholic into mine earand so slo..
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Possibly the worst poem I've ever written.
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I think I forgot to breathe, as I finished off my pathetic wonders, of manya scenario that of course haven't happened, yet. ones that never will.They ..
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'Any fool could break my heart, it would take a real man to love me.'
'Suddenly you're mine, and it's brighter than sunshine.'
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I want what I can't have, even when I don't want it - It lingers on.
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