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Lxnnnie Rutledzh

Lxnnnie Rutledzh

Goddamn It

I have a canker sore
from some dirty whore
that I kissed before
so long ago
when I used to be pure.
 
It returns unsung
now and then
when I bite my tongue
to remind me again
that I used to be young
and how dirty I am.

(2013)

#Dirty #GrossStupid

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Follow That

It follows to say I thought what… But nothing arrived and time was n… If only the space in which I have… Came back to conquer my authored s… I might well be on my way to where
Three Going on Four

Raising light and reversing diffid… Proves a puzzling endeavor in nobl… Its compulsive plume wafts over th… Laid low and beholden to rebellion… Show me your values! Your colors…
Trans

Lightsaber-toothed styled liars slay the monarch of truth with denial and desire; sharp and swift—smile of fire— And all of this teething is leavin…
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Rawr

The Sun; a guillotine. With its giant convex blade of lig… Slicing through my skull Eyes first At 186,282 miles per second.
Half Full Circles

Raping paper and wasting ink Attempting to bag the bubbles I think, Or thunk—but I stunk or I think—that I stink—
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Delucid

My time is infinite, my blood is t… My eyes are old as they witness de… Objective and obvious, clear and q… The truth may be strange but it fi… Writhing in your will, eyeing the…
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A Curse in the Rout

(In the beginning of the 3rd millennium of a simple calendar from a twisted religion on a beautiful planet
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Poetry

Hug my brain and kiss my eyeballs, There were no silly invisible walls. But forced I love yous
Antipledge

I pledge allegiance to nothing. This rag couldn’t keep me warm, I’ll rip it in strips Make thick knuckle grips, Be the truest truant in the storm.
Azrael Rain

(For when you are a man.) To my third child and second son, You may be the most inquisitive on… To answer the greatest of all conc… I love you more than fire burns.
Daliah’s Poltergeist

She makes a tree full of birds tha… All start chirping to themselves a… The sound remains the same but the… She’s not synchronized with the pa… Her thoughts are like rockets that…
Sediment

Empathy fleets Like a fragile brown leaf Wisped away— By a harrowing breeze To the ground below
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Wading through Venom

I love the way the sky defends the… The way the waves do break upon th… But when the clouds seep in to dis… My eyes begin to guide the tides o… My fingers twitch; I smell the he…
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Money

Means Absolutely nothing To me. Always has. Always will.
The Meaning of Death

When you say a word so many times… When you look at something for so… When you live a life so hard and t…



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