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Invitations Sent Backwards i'm monotony's bridegroom constant surge of emotions the pen walking down the aisle of the mind, ..

Siren closing the distance blasphemous snicker the laughing maiden kissing the exhaustion from my tired heart, reawakening ..

iambic balance your razor sharp sarcasm cut my lip into double talk my reply echoed within but never surfaced to be heard ..

tried to, but in the end... tired of writing sad songs i want to compose a smile but i am lost in the aisle of retention an..

straight jacket throne you were my tie-dyed empress but our kingdom faded like your blond follicles of love, the roots ..

the outline of relationships i loved you profusely, with run-on emotions, but you edited my feelings until the heart beats became stiff and ..

speculation and specs farther is distance, further is degree & you are the 'nth degree of distance from me. erin..

the North Star Dylan's blue old Italian poets drowning in Venice waters funneled words in Gondolas singing songs of mornin..

more than wings an imposing figure your eyes as one, tragically beautiful, the fire within you consumes as the fire without..

Never after Cinderella's swollen ankle broken slipper the horses break for eternity at a cantor her pumpkin overripe ..