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The impetus of delirium,
drills deep into my brain.The drifting shadow provokes,
my opulence to strain.Impetuous choice of words,
befuddle all ma..
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You will never see my true self.Never feel my true love's kiss.Silently, I will serve you.Eternally loved; my only wish.I'll listen to my head once mo..
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If silence could drown meI'd swim to the edgeI'd find me the soundestship in the bayIf words could cut meshredded bits would be leftmy pride and my he..
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I sail this sea that has bequeathed my mind
upon this wooden door, still throughout time.
The lymerics and lyrics lap at my feet
as I reach for the..
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Written upon a single slip of paper a few years ago. It slipped out as I began to read a favorite old book of mine. Just thought I would share another..
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The gentle motion of a pen upon an empty page,
the beginning of simple markings meeting with grace and precision to form the thoughts within the hea..
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Twisted, tainted, crimed bulwark,infallible walls, encroached thy heart.Fastidious belief, meticulous choice,destroyed through effete of thy voice.Exh..
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Forsworn and ravaged your heart among the masses of the ones within your past.
You clothe yourself in false talents to hide
from me but alas,
I wi..
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My back absorbs the cooling earththe willow shades my heartUpon the beckoning breezeI hear the steps of love
For youI amthe one
The trickle of ..
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Fog, silence and freedomI walk the emerald mileThe folded note beneath yougives birth to my smileI roll what's left behind mefew materials shall I nee..
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