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i am losing... it. wish to define it for me? don’t, you will fail.

poetically licensed linched lacerated...


    you may win over suspicion, you will never win over knowledge

    the sword is mightier than the word

    the woman is a work of art. talented, isn’t he? the devil

    love is but a delusion, albeit a very persistent one


i prepared, a long time ago, another personal sheet. times change, life changes, sheets change. love doesn’t. a curse i carry willingly.

don’t look for reality in my writes. you don’t have to. it is there. i did, though, throw up in the air a few hundreds of poems scribbled on screeching tires and sleepy feet and company subsidized meeting papers, and they fell around me in perfect gaussian-defying chaos.

then i started picking them up longitudinally. i flooded you for a long time with love and its screaming beauty.

then latitudinally and i will flood you with love and its screaming.

then randomitudinally to flood you with love and its. what? you’ll see. maybe. up to your eyes.

obtuse? rhymes with suffuse, with confuse. doesn’t rhyme with sufussed with confusion. it does though. but sorry, right now i am in my obtect phase and can’t provide better. sorry. one day i may find those wings again and make some sense. one day. up to. hmm.

no, it is not my life, it’s absurd. my life. they’re not coming to take me away, ha ha...

unfortunately...

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  • Night Hope : You are NOT "losing...IT". on February 10
    One cannot lose their DNA's declaration, their heart's designation, their soul's emanation. You ARE a Scribe. Poems will whisper in your ear long past sunset. You might as well accept it. I already have. Wanda
  • Sonja on January 1
  • Trinsa on August 4, 2007
    I KNOW you won't let me down, you're amazingly talented!
  • SerenityNChains : hoping all is well on June 13, 2007
    Miss your poetry, and smiles. I hope all is well. Come back soon and bless this site with your talents.

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