emotions
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This is not a winter Nor am I discontent This is a cruel joke By idiots told and harshly sent I am waiting to see the down load end As I sit pondering garbage bent. November When the body and the mind Are separate and unkind Argue the gender’s refrain In the binary world of…
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It is not a season That brings this to me Cold blistering to rise against From a cutting shore, years passed The wounds overcome the senses Bleeding into the ice of this My present + in the moment + still + Screaming from the shudder of dusk It is not a season That unfolds its…
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The end of April beneath grey skies If I hit the ground before I see those eyes Let me have stillness if but for a moment Let her fall ever so gently into torment Ignite the moment with us together One is lighting the world in a fever You have become the monster terror Tearing…
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August serenade under a summer sun Standing before the chasm’s depth I’m undone I spill into the darkness before me Unseeing the light reaching from thee The void unfulfilled and shapeless Shudders through my soul hopeless The depth of you swallows me whole The very darkness envelopes me on both poles On The Brink When…
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II You know when the sin warms you to the bone And after it leaves, you glow a smile on your face The depth of the laughter You once shared with friends How it made your heart swell. I mean even the blood was so fucking thick and happy; How deeply the scent of home…
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August serenade under a summer sun Standing before the chasm’s depth I’m undone I spill into the darkness before me Unseeing the light reaching from thee The void unfulfilled and shapeless Shudders through my soul hopeless The depth of you swallows me whole The very darkness envelopes me to both poles On The Brink When…
