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Lowercasemmmmmm

Lowercasemmmmmm

enclave

this dark dug out hollow
where the loyalties of men are honed,
says more with an empty gesture
than is ever said out loud,
they want your blood and tears
priceless drops of internal fluid,
made contrite by forced attrition
a dying soul made pallid,

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you doubt your skills

you doubt your skills your magic causes burns electric verse parades a glee self assurance has faltered thee you doubt your talent
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a ballpoint pen in the eye

anger and rage flow and I don’t believe you really car… you do it for fun, for the giggles my unease is your sport; my sad fa… your life must be so empty
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the same air

We dont speak the same language an… Its more than an impinge of vernac… Its a constant fight of pointless… Its circa, middle of the road, a h… We breath the same air and feel th…
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you choke the fun from a room

your exhales are like a freezing w… as if the vacuum of space you draw… everything out to a baseline readi… you choke all the fun from a room, a spitfire heart and a tenacious c…
indulgence

its human nature, well mine anyway not to leave anything in a glass o… down to the bottom of all I travel under the tutelage of my own will lucid and calm my greedy eyes cove…
the warmth of a soul

A devoted heart knows only light As it bathes in swathes of uncerta… Love and sanctuary its peace Without jealousy or absurdity The jewel of love without conditio…
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a nobody in a strange town

like a ghost I roam this town this lithographic world that rest’… an etched name upon a vague signpo… dun fate that sings to a firing sq… it makes no precise difference
infectious raindrops

Like snowflakes nestled on the bac… That get swept up by demons devour… The infectious raindrops trickle s… Into the limestone skulls of edens… And like a spiders web seen when w…
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where the lines blur

We circumvent and pray for recompe… In the thick of where the lines bl… We eke out a rich mans fortune for… In the thick of where the lines bl… We are the joke and line of punch,…
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dear friend......please forgive me!

through the broken windows with the peeling paint with the cracked putty and the ghosts of faces peering echoes yelled
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death stalks

Death stalks us all to dissolve the sadly visible he’s a fickle lonely horseman portraying only a mood a representation of fear
you

I throw the rope over the beam and stand upon the stool place the noose around my neck sob and cry and drool an unmistakable sadness
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the clockwork skydiver

locked in the headlights of a cloc… the skydiver falls into a beckonin… alone he plummets, hurtles and spi… knowing full well the human condit… with a pull and a lift he soars ab…
death and bones

death, your bullets won’t weigh me your eyes shan’t score my worries your noose can’t imprint my cover I dwell blinded by the lux of stea… death, your shadow won’t provoke m…
her fancy dime life

her life was an open book her verse a word too long full stops a bridge thatched far her length not short enough she struts around the edges
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