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On the noosethat hangs,that slipsover her heart,she swings onthe eternal love,bleeding onhis offerings.
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In the dark recessesof my nautical blissbreaking on her shores,each wave a caressto summon her,on the tides of love;she swims outon my ocean blues,and..
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....in the puddleof no return,the murky waterswere just too deep.
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Calamity ties inon astrology's glamourwho pride themselves,predicting your fateon stars aligned;only to seeyour stars falter --the horror-scope.How do..
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Nothing is freefrom consequences,even beyond the worldof reason, or even disbelievingcame the cost from knowing.
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A detour to the macabrewas no morea tour of the mind;a surreal journey- a building of kind,each room tenanted.Through revolving doors one enters,down ..
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The key to sexcess
was determined by
owning the passport of excess,
and having lots of money.
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Starting on empty
the head rolled
down the highway of hard knocks,
only stopping to refuel
at the station called Wisdom.
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Walking hand in hand,
the curse of not knowing
had an ally,
the damnation from knowing,
together they ruled.
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Arriving at her doorstep,
I was confronted
by a subliminal message
" Wipe your thoughts
before you come inside."
So I knocked three times,
sh..
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