The Sober lie
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Salt with teaA Poem by The Sober lieThe warwitch numbs a transient abate,a vaseline slide into the brackish opiate.The drizzle of paraffin leaks the cow,a paradoxical dip into the sleepl.. |
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A new years stakeA Poem by The Sober lieCrimson sierra, naked leeched and bruised, dressed the throng of a fetal punch drunk nation, while the falcon's eye condemned distant realms, obliviou.. |
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MilkA Poem by The Sober lie |
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The first lieA Poem by The Sober lieDeals with the first sense of loss at a young age. |
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The awakeningA Poem by The Sober liemore short pieces |
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DespairA Poem by The Sober lieCollection of short pieces. |
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Bread and wineA Poem by The Sober lieAnother on the evolution table |
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The return of the prophetA Poem by The Sober lieI will constantly work on this piece, changing the shape of this. |
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The shadowA Poem by The Sober lieloss and grief. |
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My InsomniaA Poem by The Sober lieThe noise that night is. This will also evolve. |
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