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All at once I was overjoyed As the giving roads All swayed With blissful ease Atop these treads Awash in their valor Adrift from a full And wanderlusting heart Like fluid I coursed Cool and cradled Ever-true To a mothering wisp To wither softly In the silk seas of wonder Of a drawn And well-earned…
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I’m a coward who hides behind sophisticated words.
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Restless illusions Of great green pastures All wane through the riptides We presently suffer For as long as death rages There is no cause to dream To evade Its lash And blood-curdling scream For as long as we purge And bay our abuse True to the constant And wretched howl of beasts We’ll never fully…
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The weeks Are but a transient Bittersweet haze The prelude to fear And its gathering Wilderness of shadow They are the calm At the helm of worry On havoc’s brink Trembling In the throes of death As time jets away With a madman’s lustful Zeal And skewering precision Hungering, fervently For the gracious morrow’s rise…
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With morbid Free-falling ease I’d descend To be firmly coddled In the swell Of homegrown disorder In want For my bones To meet their fitting end As jagged ruin Protruding From the soils I’ve earned To spare only An internal scream With lustful Sickening zeal Brought about By the loom of silence The eternal promise…
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I hardly knew Her boundless thrills The booze-fueled toll Of her profane, pleasantries Misfortune silenced Her sweltering dusk In the reverent binds That caused, desire to rage “No chance in hell” Was her infinite call The hateful cry I was dealt in full For her sinful glare Was aimed afar Beyond the holds Of my…
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Fully dissolved Into a doubtful broth I stream for the gutters At a mere, trivial glance As the languishing filth Of our day A mire to avoid And christened The home of our trials The fault is wrangled In the snares of my being Where the world passes on In each victim’s desperate gasp The…
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He deals out In short Heedless bursts Murderously prowling Encompassed By daylight’s Tragic fall To lurk With a madman’s hunger Is the truest gift, he wields In sheer desperation To snuff All joys All ecstasy and passion That thrives In envy’s cruel path It is proudly hailed At the height Of his sorrowful being To…








