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“I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow. Got the string around my finger. What a world, what a life, I'm in love” Or at ..

you start out as nothing and end just the same with short breath and closed lids but in the end those lids will have X's over them the atoms will..

the church bells are sirens that signal Armageddon it turns out the world's hung by strings and the fibers are threading the bombs will explode an..

what's left of conscience leaks between silk sheets then streams and grows deep to drown you in your sleep you wake a ghost; still transparent lik..

we fold like origami lungs passing air to our mouths and pushing words passed our lips that rip when they meet the oxygen the metal yields, it di..

I only put you in the dirt to see if you could grow But the bullets decomposed far before the earth had sown Still I watered you each and every d..

The signs of squalor which breed such despair, Burn the lights beyond all repair. Like dreams that end yet never do start, Lest promise deliveran..