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Shadows of light
tickle my nose.
A butterfly dies.
Brilliant beauty fades
while dancing with apples.
The mulberries sing
and the c**k crows-
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Fortitude… being stupid enough to not give up.
Insanity… doing the same thing over and over hoping for different results.
Hope…..
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Racing through memorial halls with
laughter ringing like death tolls
mixed with unsaid words and projected emotions
cutting deeply
like knives und..
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Fractured mind-
the shards sharply falling
on a sterile uterus and
shattered heart.
Broken...
Ravaged soul toying with
a finger kept empty
at..
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She sleeps in a dream
she created to keep the world
out, to keep on living in a myth-
based on mist.
Smiling forever,
never awake,
she lives ..
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Clouds of smoke
mirror Mr. Pillar’s
true job...
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You trail down my spine
following the line as it dips and curves
With your feather light touches and soft panting sighs...
And I...and I...
have n..
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A snapshot,
printed on paper-crisp.
A frozen story seen out of context…
What happened to them?
Who are they, anyway? Lovers-yellowed and ha..
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Delicate and fragile, the other woman is
deserving of love, a hard life she has lived.
The woman you love is covered in bags
from head to toe- just..
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Liquid fire... blazing... dripping... scorching my throat, tasting sublime.
Whispering sweet nothings into my empty, panting, wanton mind.
Illusi..
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