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Choking on rosesA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonIt's in the quiet times,those moments when the job is done.Whiskey and cigarettes becomecomforting whispers.The silence, obnoxiously deafening.The min.. |
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MonsterA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonThey did not create the monster, that was all my doing;I pity the unfortunate fool who will meet the wretch one day,the stink of my hate and anger.Mon.. |
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MiseryA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonMisery came knocking,She was as cold as winter.Brutal with her words,sentences like knives.She rode in on a pale horse called death,alone in torment s.. |
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The distant grayA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonIn a moment, darkness will come.Often taken for granted,the light will fade.An old friend, loneliness, becomes atreasured company.The silence is not d.. |
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