Identity

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I have called you from afar

I have called you from afar

I have called you from afar
Echoes across time and space
As I come to this
My final...

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Rage

So let the fire rage, an' ash fall as it will, Still you'll stand lit bright as fiery brand

Tae be...

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behind each smile

behind each smile

Behind each smile
Pain hides
Silent screams aren’t hard to find
Especially in the...

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whats ur name?

whats ur name?

how do i convince them to forget?
i want to rise again an enigmatic epithet.
how do i erase...

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Identity

Inside,
As Restless As A Butterfly,
Darker Than Dusk And Dawn.
Outside,
The...

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Label

Don't name me
dont label me
Don't categories me
I don't live in a box t
The...

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Poet?

Poet?

If I was told I'd be a poet in my heathen past,
I'd then smile with a crooked grin;
Only to...

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William Shakespeare on...

William Shakespeare on pubwatch

Pubwatch is a scheme operated by landlords,
it is countrywide and if anyone gets barred from a pub...

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Popcorn poetry...

Popcorn poetry...

Pop
Pop
Pop
There goes
Another,
All fluffy
But no colour,
...

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Why...?

Why do I change and try to be
Something so different from the real me
When surely all the...

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ERIC AND RAY

ERIC AND RAY

Ray and Eric passed away a few days apart
Both men died from an attack of the heart
Eric was...

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Why do we break all the rules?
Why can't we handle the truth?
Spoon fed corporation news...

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King Earth

King Earth

An assessment of LORN'S ACID RAIN

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nxg4C365LbQ&index=7&list=...

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Them Poet Bones

Them Poet Bones

These poet bones ' they smoked the water in the hazel morning
This pen might spew out illicitly...

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Invisible me, always unseen

Invisible is how I feel
never seen, never heard
and when I articulate my words
things...

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HUMAN GRACKLE

HUMAN GRACKLE

I’ll just pull this close
A cover from the cold
Spring’s coming
But still the wind...

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The Hum Mew Zing Of A Night...

The Hum Mew Zing Of A Night Owl

more often than not, a knightly surge
combs a pawn me,
especially after the stroke of...