Melodrama

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Morphed by the Great Divide

What an exquisite masterpiece you are
Truly a composition of grandeur

Set apart not by the...

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BLUE LULLABY...

BLUE LULLABY...

Breath of fresh sea salt in my hair
Light of the sun glittering on the waters
Under the deep...

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The Pumpkin Lord...

The Pumpkin Lord...

Tonight, on this night he will rise once again
his waking hour is upon us; the white moon
...

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A titanium heart

A titanium heart

A titanium heart.

My fountain eyes flush tears of pain.
With every smile I give, my heart...

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A Hermit

A Hermit

Is Donald mentally ill, what a silly question!
There is not a single shred of evidence
That...

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Diabolical Coherence (He...

Diabolical Coherence  (He The Sociopath)

I have a proud inflated genius with backward sense of morality.
Narcissistically sadistic celebrated...

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THERE IS A LAND

There is a land that I am seeking
as I ride life's tempest train,
A gentle land of exquisite...

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Murder~Crow...

Murder~Crow...

M ine is the path of the blackened devil
u p in the air I am the killer in the dark-night sky...

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THE FULLY AUTOMATIC HEART

THE FULLY AUTOMATIC HEART

the weekend blathers and every owl in my who is pleading the 5th
and nothing but the cruel sun is...

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sleeping ?

sleeping ?

Thoughts are stuck
Words are swallowed
Not one for luck
Even when borrowed
My...

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The Drag Equation

The Drag Equation

i sleep when i can
and i don’t have to
answer to
You.
all the waves in my pond...

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What The Scarecrow Told The...

What The Scarecrow Told The Crow

i couldn’t help but notice you have marvelous black wings
striking in the blast of green bursting...

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Tundralabra

Tundralabra


My amethyst fist
in sank soil
on a rank day
where my hour clocks in
at...

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Over the limit

Over the limit

Endlessly, effortlessly drinking her wine
Critically missing the crossroad...

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The Enigma And The Rube

The Enigma And The Rube

when all the bells have toppled silence and on the breeze rides a summer of stammering stunnery the likes...

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You

you who reads could you tell me when ill be free? . enslaved to memories to the what could of been is...

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Mind Control...

Mind Control...

M orning. . .every morning I die a little
i ’m losing my mind. The way I think is
n ot the...