Drama

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You Hurt Me

You Hurt Me

You said you didn’t want to hurt me
You said you didn’t want to leave me
You said you didn’t...

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A harrowing drive on the...

A harrowing drive on the Schuylkill Expressway

(route 76) both heading into
(and a small number of hours later
exiting) center city...

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BENEATH TIME'S WINGS

BENEATH TIME'S WINGS

BENEATH TIME’S WINGS


That’s us! You and I living beneath the wings of Time....

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ANGEL'S BREATH

ANGEL'S BREATH


The brutal awakening to the fragility of life
Shakes the delicate lightness of...

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I DON'T KNOW HOW

I DON'T KNOW HOW


I don’t know how to give the deer a gun, so with the hunter
he can have a fair fight,...

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Silence reigns supreme in...

Silence reigns supreme in my reich

No don (except me)
doth trumpet within the aborted
barren reach of freedoms within expansive...

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Impoverished courtesy scam...

Impoverished courtesy scam artists Harvey Specter

Entrapment videre licet fiendish
gnarly hustling scheme erector -
sent me to the poor house,...

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Hating You

Hating You

Hating you has made me realise that i love you.
That maybe when you’re gone i might just miss you...

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It's over!

It's over!

He stood defiant, his voice bitter and thick,
Over.
"You don't love me anymore," he accused...

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Stabbed

Stabbed

I am bleeding from the inside out stabbed in the heart
with all my pain pouring out onto the cracked...

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Passive aggressive...

Passive aggressive insubordination against establishmentarian paradigm

Bully me, yours truly
never ordained, gifted, or blessed
with mien mean characteristic...

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My Frontlines

My Frontlines

“Machete! Turn to confetti, you sentimental ferns!”
“Imprisonment to my enemies. Death to those who...

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Pain

Another day starts and nothing has changed, My present seems dead and a future up in flames. So many...

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Oh Mondseer: the muck cob...

Oh Mondseer: the muck cob brie muenster saga...,

crafted when Wallace and Gromit
returned from their trip to the moon,
which I can prov-olone...

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Those magic words

Those magic words

The sun came up
The birds began to sing
The Bells begin to ring
And the world is...

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Soul of skeptic writhes...

Soul of skeptic writhes with agonizing torture (like a burning man) in Dante's Inferno

Self immolation as sacrificial bleating lamb
promises eternal martyrdom
awaiting voluntary...

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MY RIGHT

MY RIGHT

Anytime is the right time to find true love?

Have you ever known the feeling of being all alone?...