Melodrama

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Initiation Parallax

Initiation Parallax

where the road departs from your destination
you find The Wilderness Of Things…
we blunder...

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Fruit Loops In A Kline Bottle

Fruit Loops In A Kline Bottle

the rain has come from the land of rain
filling the air with sheets of torrent and the scent...

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EMPTY I AM

EMPTY I AM

I still feel all this emptiness. Nothing can fix me, not even a beer. Gazing to space of the nothingness...

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Exist For You

Exist For You

I created a world where only you and I exist. I surround you and you as I and I as yours. No one can ever...

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What makes a woman?

Is a woman defined by the length of her legs?

Is a woman defined by her waist size?

Is a...

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Destroyed

I guess I may have to go through this in my down time. Been down since, my mind crowded it astounds it. And...

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Poor lost souls?

A Congregation of densely packed unfortunate lost souls

Sardined similar to a swarm of bothersome...

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Letter To Transylvania

Letter To Transylvania

To whom it concerns
Vlad, prince of Wallachia
Voivode of the dark is gone
So I write,...

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Unrequited.

Wallowing in confusion , and self distaste.
Try as I might , I cannot find a way.
I'd be the...

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A fire inside.

A fire inside.

my blood boils and burns.
Aching for you.

Have you ever felt a passion that strong?

...

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DOUBT IS NAIL. TRUTH IS PLANK.

DOUBT IS NAIL. TRUTH IS PLANK.

Fall had fallen and red leaves bled red-yellow against a moist dun brown
and all the world sank...

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I’m not fine

I’m not fine

Tears dropping one by one
Praying this pain would be gone
I really can’t do this anymore I’m...

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In the blink of an eye

He sits staring melancholy
The worn hollow in the sofa
That is opposite his chair
His...

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You can’t buy happiness

You can’t buy happiness

The day you walked in,
You managed to steal me from him,
Now you’re both gone,
And...

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Wyrd bið ful ¯aræd/fate is...

In hospital,
Laying here in pain,
thoughts rush round my sobre drugged up brain.
to me...

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my first and last...

1.
Having to use
the past tense regarding you
might just be more painful
than...

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Wreckuiem

Wreckuiem

To greener pastures he walked as a free man
Singing notable tunes he had forgotten by choice...