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Bloodshed

Bloodshed, strife, and hostilities harrowing, hapless, misunderstandings drench once ecstatic estates make entrance for demolition descending transcending psychopathy Ancient nemesis nearing completion, unbalancing, aberrations, mordant circumstances arise, and retrogrades expiration of the mindset and physical devolution  Desiccation efflorescence , languishing … Continue reading

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Secretive Nights Of Desire

    I can feel you centermost, equidistant, in sentiments smearing, affixing, and anointing my protoplasm, thew, and corpuscles in all duration upon alabaster, frosted, transparent, immaculate, milk white breastbone bosoms Entering anatomy bare-skinned, stripped, divested unto your endearment with … Continue reading

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Burning Learning

        I couldn’t let my heart fall away. All I knew twas death , self destruction, bloodied orange flame , and a victim to calculated mind games. Cursed carrion teeming with maggots, roasting rotten aroma of floundering … Continue reading

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Just A Fool

Ghost, apparition, phantom, specter , haunt how have I allowed myself to fall in love with such a vampire Drained, depleted , bleary, weary, deleted sensations tinge within from the apparent fact I am mere entertainment for when you are … Continue reading

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Darker Times In The Rabbit Hole

Innocent, naïve, pure-hearted, unblemished, and untainted to the true acute, cutthroat , hellish, and woeful blows fate would soon deliver Burning, crashing, crumbling, corroding , wasting universe where the first cut was so savagely, ferociously, uproariously, coarsely given Dejection, rejection, … Continue reading

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Fading

I feel much like a vibrant butterfly handled so roughly by selfish ,careless palms Until my wings have become paper thin and won’t survive these cruel winds I am a writer without a smile nor a hope left in a … Continue reading

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