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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: May 21, 2017

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Submitted: May 21, 2017




(written last month)



the sigh, rain why

smoke coloring wet

jeans warm, regret nigh


two black wings spiraled

other two yellow ones chase,

yet there is no time to replace

while waiting for a vial or taste


pour your heart into mine

let caustic red become crimson

two hearts beat faster than one

let all false gods be undone


for her I will spill a truth

"there are no truths, only..."

'a pause before the dam breaks'

"only what you believe are truths"


"perception?" "you existential pig!"

then masses can rejoice, joining in force

spirit, of course, will be driving oars

release coffers to the ocean moars (roars)


now scores protect a test, a rightful fest

join me brothers, sisters in a digress

"peace is good, a weapon of happiness"

all those dead from it are smiling wide


abandon ye fears, open eyes against tears

compassion is coming to fashion- a distraction?

puppet idols and bright face porters, all sorted

karma fills three centers, and deplorers are vented


for even the wheel turns, and all of a fire burns

in a man as he learns- this is a practice of shaping urns

let the spinning rule, and place forming tool: soon you'll fool!

from inception to passing, I have sought a massive


yet nothing is better than to share a few words

a tirade is absurd, but often encouraged

she wanted the attention, yelled her gird

glad she's gone- calm has returned



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