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The windowpanes caught fire And scorched slow As I labored awake I strained and heaved To be clear and conscious To coast through the morn Unburdened, by days long lost Still I labored onward Shroud In nightmarish agony I remained watchful With prowling eyes True to their search For the cause Of each mindless Daily…
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No glass was left unscathed For the night retained Its juvenile sway For chaos ruled Our trembling days So we burdened the eves With our harbored dismay As the night Teetered, unhinged And the meek hearts yearned For a fruitless binge They cleaved Each virgin craft Through rivers brewed gold On their fever-driven rafts
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Like the passionate stream Of walled in anguish Through the fractures Of bloodshot eyes My words fall cold Upon deathly pavement Callous, dreary, and mute These endless roads Of solemn grey Shall court my soul to ruin To be swallowed whole By a storm drain’s thirst And leveled Beneath the might of seclusion The grief…
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My eyes Remained razor sharp Despite the fog The treachery of half-sleep Among roaming shadows I scoured with vigilance Aware, of the restless world My limbs fully, prepared for flight My pulse climbed At predawn’s haunting loom Festering Stout with memory Swarmed by forgotten ghosts They yearn Mournfully To dwell In the arms of my…
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I plunged Into a murderous sleep With concrete limbsObeying, the quicksand’s pull Among the tombstonesProud, grey and stern They scaled higher and higherIn the gradual wane of the surface Thunder and rain Were a natural send offLike mournful, pattering snaresWith Mauser’s raised For their unified salute Once tame reveries Lunged forth With a primal…
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I bear traitorous thoughts In the sneering eyes Of swift passersby One glance One quick swill Is all That is truly required To retain the entire narrative Of a turncoat’s cowardice Yearning, to revise skin I hold traitorous thoughts Earlobes that quake To mankind’s Every tune My words blossom True to their own flair…
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They embarked gleefullyFor the hopeless void Yearning to elope To be free of scalding glances Beyond all voices The shrill cries of guardiansA truth-bearing romance Was swallowed whole By a charitable Merciful distance Hidden away Their affections flourishedAs they traveled carelesslyAlong the curves and contoursThey conjured as one Carnivorous huntsmen Remained in savage want…
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They are black linesLumberingToward certain oblivion Unaware of their purposeOf the truth they bearWithin their every morsel They march onwardDriven By the edge Of a madman’s quill Sewing shutThe greater fableLaboring, for the closeOf worlds carefully spun Black linesCannot waverIf steady handsLead them on
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Nothing stirs within In the hours I departThoughtlessly roving Among Patches of green CradlingTheir newborn Springtime shades I am boxed in Bound to eternal grey Trudging through Its lifeless and hollow refrain How I yearn to be windedTruly, devoid of words To be fully engulfed By the agony of raw emotion I mustReclaim…
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Falling salvos Pummeled me with bare fists And the earth danced wildlyColors mingling As I caved with haste Forward I tumbledCoursing with peril and shock My bones still thundering Ringing As the curtains were drawn Nightfall was brief As I struggled to ascend Reclaiming my resolve To seize the faltering day Like deafening howitzers…
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