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Death’s Love Song
This is Death’s love song, he takes off his top hat and then just like that all the black doves are gone. Just like a black magic trick, they fly away off into the distance whilst the grim weeper cries. Black tears of tainted sorrow. Drip and put out his wick, now his blue soul flame is no longer lit. He burrows his head into volcanic ash sand. Stays there, buried, like a lich ostrich as dead inside as infertile land.
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The Passage of Time Destroys Indiscriminately
The hare goes pretty fast, running throughout the everglades. Wonder how long it can last before it’s stamina begins to fade. Sorry, what I meant to say is that my hair grows pretty fast. I get it all cut neatly one weekend then when just two measly weeks pass and it’s grown down to my lower back end and now I’ve got a hairy ass…
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Yu-(a Galaxy Apart)-mi
I hope that the day is in sight that our souls, right now which are split, will eventually reconcile and reunite and then next to each other sit. When darkness meeteth light, the puzzle pieces fit. Where black greeteth white within the vast soul cairn pit…
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Torrent
I’m clouded by the current, My mind flooded by a torrent. I’m not able to form any retorts. I try to stream my thoughts, But they just fall right out of my ears. Coming from the place I hear Flows something akin to tears. Like two symmetrical waterfalls…
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Urban Alarm Clock
I hear sirens when I wake up. Sounds like theres gonna be a shake up. The urban people’s alarm clock never fails to force you awake; jolting you from your slumber. Please just five more minutes, I beg for goodness sake…
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Haiku – Another Man’s Chaos
One man’s neat structure Is another man’s chaos This goes vice versa
McDream's Poetry
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