Aphabet Soup #1

Aphabet Soup #1

A Poem by Kyle Insane

Real eyes rec. organised real life
Truth; research your real lies.
Unknown wraiths, xylophonist zeroes.

Awesome, best, can’t die. Everyone fights gregariously.
However ill, Jesus’s knitted lambs middle numb overtures,
perishable quells raining salt tears.

© 2017 Kyle Insane


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primordial~celestial beautiful twist of a star stem through the center eye~ nirvana bent in on itself like a black hole turning the color of dawn~ I inhale your surreal like sweet cotton candy at a dimensionally twisty fair~

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Added on July 19, 2010
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