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My chambers teem with tensions, taut, that logic can’t withstand,fragmenting mental masonry with memories unplanned,as bitter tears from amber e..
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Once wars were fought with sticks and stonesto flog the flesh and batter bonesand conquer lands, defending thrones -though gods provoke, not one atone..
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Galactic curls in spirals swirl, entwining twisted mystery,where time unrolls in blackened holes, no longer bright and blistery,but writ like runes on..
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Come join the unraveling circusquite soon to be passing our way,with the clowns in a clamor to twerk us -line up as they lead us astray!Arriving, the ..
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The flames of the furnace (well-travelled by windslowly glazing the rags of gray women chagrinedat the sight of a hair fleeing tresses now thinned)som..
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Above, the blushing blood moon vexes silken ebon spacewith shadows in the mournful mist recalling, pale, a wistful trace -her farewell smile I viewed ..
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The typewriters tap,with a rat-a-tat-tat,like a fourth estate rapto provide us the pap(that serves as a snack with a rat-a-tat-tat)in a newspaper scra..
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1Though still within our infancy,we strive and thrive, but woefullywe flash and flaunt our 'primacy',display our trophies pridefully.Our terra firma e..
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The dawn unfolds beyond my fractured windowpaneand breezes tease while drapes, like serpents, slip asideexposing worlds that race and run aground, ins..
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Six steeple towers, cold as steel, drab daggers in the sky! Their hallowed halls no longer call when breezes wander by �"for, filled with ..
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