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the impractical joy

the impractical joy

finch driven in the mist, where the slow songs gift ether-
too a helium moon. somehow conjoined in...

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WHEN ANTICHRIST COMES

WHEN ANTICHRIST COMES HE WILL DECEIVE THE WHOLE WORLD
WITH HIS ILLUSIONS,
BRINGING UPON THOSE...

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The Country Lane

The Country Lane

The countryside in heaven you found by your compass,
but was too narrow for opulent souls to simply...

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Twilight

Twilight

I

Twilight on grave
Overcast moonless night
Paranormal heart I crave
By warm...

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Red field

Red field

About the pale white girl with the darkest thoughts
The ones I thought I would never cross
...

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War And Fear

War And Fear

To live peacefully amongst ourselves,
Would be a blessing in itself,
In this life of hatred...

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~ My dearest Me ~

{letters to the intellect}

~ My dearest Me ~

My dearest Me,
Dare to mindfully mold my many parts
And I shall change your hemoglobin into...

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Jack The Ripper

Jack The Ripper

Molly; Molly uncomely bell
Bid ye fond farewell
Slice of thee me partake
Doleful...

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MARTA AND HER SON

Marta today dresses her ten year old son
The day ahead will not be laughter and fun
Water...

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The Clubs Linger

Swirling lights,
Alcohol and its basic rights,
Girls swinging in the air,
But I don't...

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ghost daisies

ghost daisies

she writes...
maybe with a vengeance or,
a savage intent

to murder herself
or...

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INTERVIEW WITH GOD

INTERVIEW WITH GOD

So, you want a visa to Heaven, what is your reason the angel asked,
because I would like to visit...

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A Sweet Release

A Sweet Release

In your heavenly glades
I felt myself mingle with the sunlight
That shone down
to...

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UNREST IN OUR WORLD TODAY

There, are wars and rumors, of wars and unrest in our world today,
it is so very sad loss of life...

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Another South West Coastal...

they still happen, sometimes maybe

Was it some bizarre coincidence perhaps
he happened to stumble upon those
same tiny blue...

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First attempt at hovering.

It's my first attempt, don't tell me it's wrong.

Hovering above, watching
the witch bring in...

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Woven weaves of fantasies πŸ’•

Woven weaves of fantasies πŸ’•

From the first morning of September

Back when I think of my reasons to remember

After the...