SoberThought
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Bound To Shadows
Tulips made of acidtear my throat; life is short.If I die, I’ll say I tried to savesomething beautiful to report. For the devil, he knows me;him I’ve entertained before.For the best in me, I think’s gonein earthly tales and lore. I want euphoric, sweet,and beautiful things in lifefor me and you that are true;while this Continue reading
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I Saw It In A Dream
No fanatic anticI am no superman shitI just fit in where I’m litlike a spike in night hit. Dig a hole bury deepthe stench a trenchis of might its asleepin the earth it’s bent. Sent an arch aboveis levin like a dove.Light is the might shoveI do too but I kiss and love. All that Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
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