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By the waver of lamps so these keys tire,The walls age 'nother day;Dim the screen deems my wake's expired -Mid numbness o' neuron's decay.In peaceful ..
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What warmth seek I in the scenes that swarm;Familiar as they've grown,By the stones, by blades, the barren arms-They bear no scent unknown...All tensi..
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O' words I was told are treasures to behold,Whence wise we wake to the blood that flows,In sour guts, in sore limbs - o' wonders we wreathe!No more'd ..
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Lifeless
you heed their sprawling limbs and the wayward leers that be,
Servile as thy leaves that wryly pale held to the wind’s mercy,
And si..
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For
long I’d seen thy silent glow whilst the years revolved,
Aboard cars in transit swift or poised in high abode;
Like the moon your crudene..
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On silent nights I hear them gasp round in circles still...Mucous ghosts that slip the eye to breach the window seal,Cheat the alcohol fumes perhaps, ..
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Must be the sky of a yesterday I see;Is it sane to ask a stranger the year? Be all the wrongs in time is but right in place,Know not whence I came, al..
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Dawn's on hold for another day as it rains; We can trust it's still the dark of night,And tiptoe to dreams 'way the clarity of ways,The many asleep an..
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O' nights on the flight I court thee once again, like I have my nascent years through,As monotone sighs of old bred breathless dread; breathless I now..
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Words on the flight do bear with me, why they slip like despair riddled days?Perhaps so long as I turn my pages, to negotiate the many twisted ways,Of..
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