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I’d drown tenderly In fermented seas Just to slip From her hateful glance Away from her The gilded slander Its devilish arc So sly Yet horrid in its fall I’d rather adhere To the snarling bedlam of wolves Torn asunder To a blood-sopping husk I’d rather drift away And be hatefully coiled In a…
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The words raged on And I caved So generously scattered As grains in their swell To turn and retreat Was a worthless aim For they carted me swift Off to corners unknown In love with their depths Both frantic and warm My stride grew dull And I sunk And I savored Their cast-iron folds
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In the horse-drawn morn I stirred in full-hearted peace Slowly Steadily driven Having drowned all former worlds The curves of my road Lent certainty and solace Having vanquished the night Cold villainy and scorn I ascended so warm In the clutches of truth In the motions of dawn So tranquil and slow Old trials…
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The night was enlivening Villainous Fear-inspiring The scourge I savored in secret It teemed with the rotten few The home of each staggering Beer -sopping heart It filled every pore With thunderous zeal Enlightening my mind Every nerve I possess Amid the alarm The lurching shadows The uproar of the mad I was fed…
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On those same bone-white sands In their faithful decline I plant myself To be caught in the swell Driven to the constant Crushing despair The havoc I unleash in mind No longer Do I draw the strings It unfolds at will Ravaging, my every hope Repeat In the angelic foam To forevermore scald On…
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No time to waste In the wisp we adhere The sweeping ghoul Sets fire to our restful strides No time To thoughtfully peer within And map your way Through your wooded despair Stand firm And move With heartless zeal Trudging so mad That your earth disbands Swiftly Foolishly Stride With all of your might…
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Write back soon From your ivory throne You towering judge At home In your satisfied smile Where was the kind farewell? The generous goodbye To the solace, the suffrage We’ve known Write back of our frigid demise In the silence, the dark Of our aimless paths Was it painless and swift? Or somber and…
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Chock full of precious time Friends gleam and chime To salvage your hide To stoke their pride
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It came snarling across the dark Crimson eyed, barreling At the height of its lust Trembling without end in sight I rose up in spite Defiantly, driven to its maw In the murdering trash The skewering The pull and the slash I was loyal To the tremors of rage As my tattered frame weaved…
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Suddenly I’m drawn away From the bustling circuits The drone Of the plastic panes I take flight in perfect silence With my roots aflutter In the welcoming skies Into fairer winds I sail For the heart of grandeur As all I’ve ever known Unfurls with ease Peacefully I drift From the satellites of home…
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