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breath of the solemn days home to the silent vigils receding dense sun seething bodies freezing in the heating replete with the bleed of need t..

a glass tipped over spills nothing but shards reflectingquiet nightmares squeeze air into lollipops wrapped in plastic diapers id..

another skinny poem

this is an attempt at poetry

plastic smiles neat and clean walking off of faces leaving bitter residue on the fabric of hard hearts gleaming glowing pixelated dancers carryi..

when you weep smiles are cheap the crowd's deep, doesn't seem to deplete mysteries, I keep miseries intact for a lack of tact I keep trapped in ea..

this poem was written to be performed, so it might not sound so great in your head.