wolfshrew
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DirectionA Poem by wolfshrewMy organs are steamed in a boiled swampand I stare at my skin spread across wetland shores,I figure my bobbing brain is fine on air as long as I still.. |
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month's oceanA Poem by wolfshrewits rough around that time |
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StorybookA Poem by wolfshrewI struck gold for God's sakeand I was dancing awakein a lie's foreshadowed dream.A power that played rollstook my coat with heart'sdeep eyes, slathere.. |
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Occur, ReoccurA Poem by wolfshrewnight's game |
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Death and RoutinesA Poem by wolfshrewShake off your skin to play with the coat,and lick your finger tips clean tojump forward towards cliff diveswhile we swim through the streams of obsce.. |
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word dripA Poem by wolfshrewReach inside me Rotting gills that sealed a fate forever killed Licking clean the plates of thousands hungry, soiled prancing scoundrels P.. |
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weekend activitiesA Poem by wolfshrewi mixed multiple experiences up to make this. |
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the big moveA Poem by wolfshrewi was dancing shortly after evening started sparkle eyed with squashed vibration moving down my spine itching slowly towards an expiration date .. |
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