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Give it all for another tickle,
resounding discord, playful tune.
To hear your voice matters only,
reveal the dolorous, the mundane, if you wish.
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I'm still pondering this thought. I believe I can expand on it.
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I sit here with this ephemeral thing,
I make it dance as I sing.
Fondle gently in my hands,
let it run across the spans.
To caress a soul, and k..
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Wound me with deception,
draw out the desperation.
Think you protect me from the sun?
The light has never hurt anyone.
Tell me my world ..
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I wrote this for the Phobia contest. Enjoy!
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Karmic discord, signs of the moon,
Terms of fate, there is no swoon.
I don’t believe, I don’t believe, I don’t believe.
A lord, a..
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Two brothers, with a third far removed.
Bayonne and Serrano lived muddied lives.
With homes of straw and twigs,
their days filled at the gambling t..
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I don’t want to be more than me,
I’m not looking to hold your hand.
I’m the flame of your candle, as I eat your wick.
drink all t..
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My heart is open, it is unguarded.
there is no armor and all are welcome.
There is no size, it has no bounds,
come on in, take a look around.
Make..
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As you read this, I do not know if I have made it clear how I write, where I am inspired, and how the process works for me. What I must say is this - ..
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