Perdition
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EmanateA Poem by PerditionShe was a womanthat muchI knowThough I'll never understand such a thingthat opens closed in wings and turns towardlight and pours in froth in spite of.. |
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IllusionA Poem by PerditionWhat is it when the waters of the dream seem still, When the shutter speed slows to an August breeze, When ever.. |
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Letter to my own refractionsA Poem by PerditionI asked myself oncehow I viewed this world,that presence sometimes deafeningsun perched and simpering on my shoulderand in that ease and eve of the ba.. |
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OccasionallyA Poem by PerditionNod to the cursed gods in poetry and self. |
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Laughing with the madmanA Poem by PerditionIt's not when you're undefined or when they come to you ill concerned or unreliable disturbed by the presence in your truth A mind filled in its.. |
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The Infinite WishA Poem by PerditionGive me death..write me of sin and war, grant me heaven’s end and remember the days when we walked alone without the aid of gods, without the wa.. |
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Never the sameA Poem by PerditionThencame the hourof wounded lightwhenall was goneportioned to recurrent voiceswhere the stars would embrace their endas if to wrong the right deranged.. |
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What I RememberA Poem by PerditionI came here when the walls were still wetsilhouettes of Ezra lingered 'bout the hallsand the cafè had just openedI remember the scentfresh new .. |
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Sometimes when you askA Poem by PerditionSometimes when you askI study the backsteps,the treasures from my dayplaces where you've taken meand whySometimesI study the mountainsformed within my.. |
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On a quiet roadA Poem by PerditionIt was a quiet roadpages and led, clouds driftingthe number eleven following us close behindgiant gray moth and holidays with wings wide spreadyou sai.. |
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