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How far has this tunnel taken me?
down a false hope and up a blankened visage
my hopes and fears are colliding every second to make up my
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Am I the dove? You said so sweet
the bringer of peace, tho the thorn may release us;
break the chains of our jugular blue.
Am I the dove?..
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September 3
Sweet forgetfulness! How you always come round again
A green laced child in frothy clothes, inflammable
As he pulls berries f..
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Lost: Zoastrian Smirking Snake2 & ½ heads, 24 “I’s”, 1,176 thoughts in her head at a time or maybe its mine headKabbalah ..
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Emptied Eyes { Fawns } “Would you feed on men of the East, dear, or the West?” the oldest sister asked steadily, emphatically, an inquisit..
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Love Me Not
1986, Penny Herrera falls into the predatory clutches of Matt, an older man who has no other intention than to alter Pen
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Know That I Too
We are never alone (a poem for mental health month)
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Yesterday I dyed my hair green. The snakes were originally blue but now they are permanently green. They talk to me when I am walking down the city st..
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