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I start a sentence with your name
And soon I’m fixed for more
A pencil filed
Sharp in hand
Sardonicall..
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Currently I’m sitting here thoughtlessBut not immuneTo changing topics of livid liesAnd baleful remedies.Believing all my crass intentionsHidden..
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I found your letter crammed inside the pagesOf our old textI have wondered where you had been.The mountain wailed upon your breathAnd black wings grew..
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Once,
I had lost myself to dreams,
To the tide that carried them to the shore and handed me an ocean,
I raised ..
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Mist forms from your mouth
And falls from your stubble chin
Scrapes and grinds wit..
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Thorny barbed words that blear my judgment
My self have been given, too.
I find I can hide behind the rain
That bea..
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He hides his baleful expression behind his hands,He doesn't dare show it to these monsters in the room.He doesn't dare.The monsters skid their claws a..
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Where my garden
lies,
Behind the shrubs
and dandelions,
I follow trails
that lead me lost,
To keep to heart
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Thoughts master my heart,
Waves of thunder rattle my soul.
Pride shines into my face,
And I am the weaker one.
Travesty, where are yo..
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Person,
take your time with your waiting,
But
know that my second beat will not wait so long,
Travel,
Person, to wh..
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