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Slither of a satellite
Sat tight on a flight, no light
Look down low at the glow
Below the clouds
No thick shroud hides the
Morning..
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and as the tongues of the tides of time
lick and trick your
eyes into the next year
without so much as a
blink,
remember not the days
y..
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Be these the longings of a madman:
The longings are sane
Blazon have the clues been strewn
The clues are plain
Bring forward my memor..
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Pretty pointless
Yet here in the gloom of the afternoon
I love you
Oh what watchful ears I have
Wasted on your signals
Lie down, feel this, l..
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Written in Amsterdam, copied from hand written text, couldn't read my own handwriting hence "sh???"
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Cigarette bones and bear tapped steel
What they don’t know they need not conceal
The fading light of usually bright stars
Is akin ..
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Jealousy’s ivory syringe
injects my heart
with ugly thoughts, betrayed embraces
and cyanide words
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Thou art the beacon, blazing in my love-blind eye
I need know only that the first breath thee took be shared
with mine
And that the last ne..
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Bland nights fill my
days with despair
No contact just
isn’t fair
Tripping, dipping,
without a care
Blatant worries, a
useless ..
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A person knows what
they like
Be it wrong or right
But bright people
don’t feel
Fake or real
Just conceal what
they know
A..
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