moog-drika
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Mere EffervescenceA Poem by moog-drikaThe fantasies were young and confidentProud goals, mellow expedition.Obesity of their obligations was manipulative.Disappearance took them away. |
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A cold havocA Poem by moog-drikaTime was dancingwith his beloved question.A sappy question, A baffled one.The music turned out to be their jazzy recipe.Busy moments and their self.. |
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Thrall to thriveA Poem by moog-drikaThe proud stairway,-throwing down the edgy light -commanding it to highlight his statusBut he was never alive, he was never authentic.One vote and the.. |
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Witty weedA Poem by moog-drikaThe salty city was being painted with mortal blaze.Isolating the colors: black or whiteI can smell its rosy darkness.Its smoky heart,being a stunnin.. |
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Countable breezeA Poem by moog-drikaI always loved to calculate those windsTo have a collection of them Spicy and succulent..The hours kept on wanderingI realized,the results were just .. |
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Birth NoteA Poem by moog-drikaRest in uproar defined his mortalitythe words were learning to compromise- their position trying to adjust with other ones in a frisky note.Time pric.. |
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Imitated ObsessionA Poem by moog-drikaNarcissist, Homosexual or Autosexual? |
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A Silent Scream of FreedomA Poem by moog-drikaI had the taste of dirty destruction It never was delectable Before quitting the war game I saw the little aircrafts used to visit my l.. |
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Flavors- I'm made ofA Poem by moog-drikaSoul- You are a hidden-mirror for me Your existence is masked with my raw skin.You inject a droll poison everydayinto my vein...Mind slowly becomes y.. |
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A Dead SculptureA Poem by moog-drikathe death of a statue |
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