The Darkness also so settie

The Darkness also so settie

A Poem by Degare
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6 months, where the air now pure ablaze in one soul's fog

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She shakes in the freon light,distant,clean pure myrtles are dead, they always die, darling, buy something thy heart of darkness would weep endlessly into, he talks like a radio in ljubljana, he's not here. Relief flushes you and foots you deep


                MIA

He is a sleeping in its corner, his darkness ruined, not Evermore, ye shall burn, he says, his mind’s flaking in the sawyer lake, why I am but clothed either in nature or foggy fare, hes not here,MATCHSTICKS BURN IN DAYLIGHT AND THE SUN SOBS,like it always hath, now we wither,now we rejoice


                    MIA 

           When he wakes, he wakes

  Tomorrow is a war holiday, babe, how I can nestle My divine

I am not afraid 

Nevermore 

I see 

A

Staircase, slowly wandering down

He's a drunk, lord

a happy drunk

The sand is grey 

                   My poor dear, python’s rainbow is here

Here's a.  Copy copy, rainbow neer, khl

        Hippy land


Heated , my hair is drying like newspaper lately, I salivate,  my birch tree gives me dashes of coldplay, 

Yellow --- hiptonic marmaleigh, fool fool, juice

  

      Peeks in metallurgy 

Hollow skull 

They have left me and my brain, muddy, doses of funk ove-rraid

-- oil fun

Need to study

Study

StudyStudy

Study

Study

Mudd

Study

So ousted they are, they break, they ::::::;;;

Know my heart

They know its my head noggin in fargulous vomit, choke oil vessels

       Gasoline ____

© 2025 Degare


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