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Alabama blues It entwined with my roots Long ago When the waves raged high On a cold, bleak night It constricts It eclipses It purees my mind To an ink black pulp It will leave me stranded Weathered and grey Too soon, As nightfall cradles my strengths And drifts calmly on a breeze Ebooks
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A monster waits for me At the edge of a road What will I become As we tumble ensnared? What will be my name On the crest of our hill; True friends turning sour At the bleak day’s death? I’ll be destined to stray As a heartbroken son Left orphaned by time When vengeance is…
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Acid rains burn away At the stomach lining, A downpour formed At the front of the mind It’ll pour for weeks It’ll pour for months, Become a ghostly curse In the eras beyond These wounds are confined, Bound to bleed unknown As this century quakes For its own remedy Ebooks
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We will meet again, Beyond the roaring smoke plumes, Broiling, from the inside In our wide-eyed rush When the sirens fade We’ll relive it all at peace And stagger overjoyed Into tomorrow’s gray haze Someday in that mist Beyond the snarling mountains We’ll retrace our old steps Back to the fork in our road …
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Wordless, We march single file Through a pelting rain Toward a toiling furnace Still afire with meaning Towards summer Our home in a distant reverie One worthy of our stagger Single file, on and on One foot before the other Til’ the nightmare’s vanquished Pouring down, forgotten, Past a threshold’s care Ebooks
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Ashen and hollow A full heart drums in the dark, Stranded on a plain In sparse memories High winds are calling Drawing old faces Eastward bound Into the past’s embrace The faint murmurs of desires Bury their claws Into rancid black scars, For a broken voice To rise and exclaim In feral agony, again and…
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Flying above clusters of gold On the wings of a phantom, Below, heroes gleam In the fires of their time Strange happenings descend As a blanketing curse, Many struggle towards dawn Filled with remedies to spare Each life burns to ash But rises restored In the pulses of strangers Wielding thunder their voice Ebook
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A tragic verse prowls in their minds When I roam their way, Trapped in the cross-hairs All their guns aimed high “Crisis” lives Ensnared in the pits of their stomachs, Starving for the ascent To explode into being In truth these words Were all born within, Turning over and over Having roots in white scars,…
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Put under, Breathing sweet dreams through a mask A life is in serrated hands Through his noxious dive, They carve a red path To the glutenous growth The malignant villain Who savors each kill Kindred prayers are spent Before the night falls swift Before the plunge of the scalpel Before the monitor’s scream Ebooks









