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So, today I heard that you hated me
But it’s okay because it’s all I ever see
You fear what you do not understand
That’s landed me on the list of the damned
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Exquisite torture awaits the disciple
Of cruelest form of gut wrenching bibles
Dedicated to scorn’s most beautiful wyrm
She drags the chains in the most violent storms
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The year is 2019. I am serving the 37th year of a life sentence at Louisiana State Penitentiary. For the longest time, I hadn’t felt the need to tell my story.
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Won't you come and playupon my melancholy wave,It's only for the lonely,It's only for the brave,Won't you come and liveinside my melancholy headIt's only got one colour,the only colour is red,Won't you come and lookinto my melancholy eyes,if only for..
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This hazelnut dough of my own creation
Flows out like members of a war-torn nation
And I feel,
Again,
Light and free.
No longer does burden anchor me.
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Time's layers do not omit,
do not conspire
ancient feelings and desires.
They remain, untouched
the same,
like a frozen window pane.
Behold, all that it contains.
The heart does not forget.
The heart cannot repeal
the way you looke..
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Did I see me in the window in the corner
of my eye?
Was I the light on the wall I thought I saw
passing us by?
Like a dead star mortal in the night,
once on fire?
Was it a day in September it came to note,
for months I a trier?
Sown from no..
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just a backyard write
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The
loneliest dove has flown the coop,
And
I notice this from where I'm standing:
He
isn't intimidated by all of this room,
As
he is showing no sign of landing.
Though
he's circled overhead in a loop,
I
know it's mo..
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a Rhetorical Question
an ugly
duckling day
turns into a beautiful
swansong
sunset shimmers against
pond ripples
slightly hungry fish
play with surface bugs
breaking water as our
drinks turn into wine
we drag on ca..
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