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In the snowOr in the haze of a winter’s eveningJust when wind is coming over your dress,You’ll ask to receive lessThan what I have ever offered.For in the coldness,You are quite like oldness. Quite like without graceOf an ill cat on the roadwayTo some morsel or scrap,To sate an appetite, so lifeless, yet so stirring.Quite…
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Next you will give to the wielder Droplets atop your skin, in the white Of it, to be drunken from, Like those of crystalline form To rain from the tankard, of the honeyed drink. Plead to me, All you’ve ever wanted, And I’ll lay it out for you, Atop the thorns of your heart, Atop…
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Your eyes, Your smile, After we’ve talked For the while, Shows signs you’ve given in To my seduction. Was it the tone? Was it the way I smoothed you down to size? Which way did you submit? Your tragedies Of a past life, Are histories, written in books inside your mind. Shall we kiss, Beneath…
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“Since it seems that men will feel regret for their action, while it seems that women will feel guilt for their inaction, does this mean that the beautiful woman can only be beautiful, can only ever provide color to the world, when her guilt upon each thing neglected, is the nearest thing her man can…
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Blueness, and sickness,Like tears that come as blackness,Like shadow that encapsulatesHer formAt the edge of winter.Her bereavement was the castle upon the slope,Where careened downWere the pieces of a marriage, lost to be buried. We each drained tears into an ebony cup,And felt for the soil that conceals our presence.We masked our emotions with solemn…
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What kisses came across Your ivory skeleton. Your form had receded from its fullness Back to the elegance of death, And I came across as something far more frightening. I was far more truthful Than the bony fingers you used to run through Those black strips of hair. I was the hope you lacked, And…
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Petals freeze their quivering, As tears cease their movements Down your frigid cheeks. You share bleakness With this abode of mine, This city of mine Where pain is sweetness, and the source of my people’s Division. They say With words so bold, That their pain accompanies themselves, As themselves. That, they are pain, But, not…
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“It is strange to see a world that does not grasp someone’s judgement, or outright refuses to hear it. I can only attribute this to a Faithless and distrusting society that believes humans have created other humans, not through love or care, but through a systematic, planned, or computerized approach to action. Pragmatic or utilized,…
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“Truth is not so simple to embrace, though it cleanses us to clearness. Lies are quite simple to embrace, though they’ll create numerous complications.”
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“Our success defines us, when we can comprehend that we’ve made it through perseverance, not through neglect. What insane person has injected the notion into a world, that our degradation or our shame, defines us? That, through each blunder or through each fault, we are who we are, because of that? It is wrong to…
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Like two flames That extend overhead, Above my head, Above your own, It is our pain. It is laced in the wine, from our mouths, From your kisses, drunken upon its source Being from our souls. Our sins, Without the guilt we did share, Like one bottle, emptied of drink, Emptied of sips, Without the…
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