Inkeyes
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french kissing the bear trapA Poem by InkeyesIn a lacking of romantic sentimentality she pardoned its glaring absence to endorse a more clumsy brand. A fumbler of words, I was the architect of aw.. |
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Friendly dinnersA Poem by InkeyesWhat remains of the low bearing fruit sweetens on the palette of gluttonous f***s. I sat down beneath the eaves and truly learnt the difference betwee.. |
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morgueA Poem by InkeyesI remember the way her paper skin draped her feeble bones,and how I imagined mountain peaks on the monitor screen before they slowly waned. Redolent c.. |
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Tin manA Poem by InkeyesShe took an axe to the frozen lake inside my chest and split it down the middle to discover at the bottom several bodies tightly wrapped in plastic . .. |
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Plebeian restraintsA Poem by InkeyesIf I keep my expectations low enough could I achieve virtue in mediocrity? Unlike my father I never aspired a throne of opulence and cascades of wealt.. |
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