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Ply acrossThe Earth, where our tears fallAs sweet as everythingWe have savored,To have each other,And nothing more. Beauty weakens me,When once I was atop mountainsOn my own. Now that mountain is above me,As I am peering up to a sun,Up to the hotness of ash. In my mouth,Your lips upon my tongue,I will always forgetThe…
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How far Does the world travel to To be at its end? Why does it seem That inhabitants Will trade away Things, to whisper lies As sweet as the embers that were once in our hearts? A smile is only as curved As the head that may twist around To see the stagnant shadow Yet…
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Just a lie, Once jovial, with a crooked smile. Now wanting to lie Down on the brick surface, And face the sky Wanting to die. Because the world could not shy Away from my mask. They merely gasped, They merely whispered What they were glimpsing And who they were glancing With such a blow as…
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I wield In hands has hot as the iron That has matted your hair Into straightness, Breasts as cold as the sun In your chest. Beneath flesh That has escaped all sign of life. There was but one place to live Away from my untidy ambitions, Away from my acquisition Of nothing to no substance.…
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Do lift What keeps us down, What keeps us low On this deathbed, too early in the show Of showers of snow. Raise us, For my form has gone cold, And weep over the both of us, For we both seemed to have died. Lie awake for me, so that I may pet flesh As…
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How much time can we devote to the most important of things? That is a big question to consider, when involving relationships into the attentions of people. I cannot know, for I’ve done no research, on the platonic relationships from one goldfish to the next. Though, it must be abysmal, or at least meager. Love…
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How is a woman beautiful? She is beautiful, by not focusing on what will repel a man to be attracted to her. Her form, that is, because by not focusing so much on it, she places no shield between herself and a potential partner. Beauty has only one place in the world: attraction. That attraction…
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Has anyone considered that humans operate the same as a virus? Like a virus’s mutation, we humans will change based on environmental factors. Our surroundings demand that we remain surviving, when those surroundings appear alien to us. That is, we survive just as a virus survives. Adaption. It is an acclimation to fear. In such…
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For so long And without shame, I have sought destruction, And have laughed. For so long I have not seen the need To protect The truly dear. Because, I had thought of my ego To be what makes me As me. Upon the day When I looked past myself To see your eyes, There was…
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As it is me, With the most unstable of hearts. I breathed love like the freshest dew Upon the highest of mountain ranges. The pain Is a glistening sight, To remind me Of my shame and plight. I wished to kiss Each subtle texture of a shimmer, To your treasured lips. Beloved, What am I,…
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I once saw the maiden’s breathClimbing upon the clammy skin of death.I once saw how her eyes hovered and gazedOver everything that to anyone elseWould merely amaze. Her face and idle grace,Her love for things so blessed by fate.Her place in its safe web.Though, through her simple designWeaved by fingertips marred by grime,She had sneaked…
Modern Romanticism 