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On the Old Submissive FloorA Poem by Max MeunierWinter’s dawn has drawn as it mustSoon to rust the iron hinged doorwayThe one that trapped the pointed fingerWhere all that was for only onceBit.. |
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We Cycle as the Sun & MoonA Poem by Max Meunierfor Mira |
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On the Ebb of Dreams Born DormantA Poem by Max Meunierwrapped up neatlyin layered appeasementspilling forth tides of contrivanceso willing to forsakethe wakened handsthat trace our face upon usfates effac.. |
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PlacidtyA Poem by Max Meunierwords trickle down from eaves of vesper escarpmentas selenite shards in depth depicting shadeseclipsing the errs of an umbral ambriabertrandite beckon.. |
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Fading FootstepsA Poem by Max Meunierwheniturn to see your facein imprints left behindforeign shapes of shallow depthsowshiftingriftsthrough timefalse impressions follow pathsalluding tru.. |
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DaylightA Poem by Max Meunierin days of dustand clouded hazesing silent whispersamid resignationwhere muted martyrsbeckon fortha call to armsat arm's length, lostdull, broken bant.. |
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This DespairA Poem by Max Meunierlife has left us coiledstranded cold where home stands homelessfates are given and receivedas deemed fortuitousby minds of muted soundthose with whom .. |
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Every Thought Denied ExistenceA Poem by Max MeunierEvery thought denied existenceLingers long in realms of rueJust as truths untold persistSubconsciously in shades imbuedTo our known ideal of selfWe st.. |
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Answer: EgoA Poem by Max Meunierwhy must our presence present as pendulous peril perpetually passing between plausible purpose and predisposed plight prolonging pandemonium to placat.. |
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Ah, HumansA Poem by Max Meunierah, humans beingso wont to not be gottenso want not to be forgottenbesotted with perpetuancee'er naught bearing consequencefor quietus looms nighas ri.. |
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Mirabilis Beyond MeasureA Poem by Max Meunierflustered with fervid feelingefflorescing vernal valesin a solace sempiternalpresently to no availorpiment once moored the landslidedormant as the day.. |
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Poem for YouA Poem by Max Meunierfelidae entwine mine spiritframed in frozen timeworn heightssuch fate falls but once and onlymolecules meet tongue in hastecurse this mind of echoed r.. |
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Salvation Flees Like Sifting SandA Poem by Max Meunierthrough my observations fervidthe thought of what is self, compels meam i as the earthen canvasever to absorb my callingor is my state a fate of consc.. |
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