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I am a sojourn wanderer An exile within the vast ramparts Of your heart. I was the sojourn traveler From darkest dusk And brightest dawn From ..

The mind thinks in four dimensions As we transverse space and time, Spilling vermillion upon lilac flowers Whilst springtime bellows into our min..

The funeral pyre Glowed scarlet and vermillion As his ashes Turned from tightly stretched Flesh And black Chared bone To motes of sparkling am..

The Aegean Sea had thrown crashing waves As Neptune’s fist thrashed upon the shoreline And the lithe touch of Venus caressed The myriad bea..

“Mistah, he’s dead, he’s dead. There isn’t nottin’ you can do ‘bout him, nottin’.” Here lay the s..

I am the rising sun! Pouring cascades of amber star-dust, Marmalade skies that blossom with lilac and hycinanth flowers. I am April, the cruelest..

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