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Help me, teach.


From my stage, I view the audience
But from where they are,
I am only an insect
Involved with an insanity named art!

I make men argue with their wives
Because the insect is an angel with it’s wings
Aloft on the heat of hells fire.
Let me say to women:
I love you!
Men:
you are friends.
Kiss me when I die.

Please tell me what you think

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  • aslanlight
    1 day ago
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    Mould my bones
    into poultice for your souls

    Hummm you had me going there for a second.
    Unique and worthy!

    Peace Georgia


  • Bones
    January 10
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    fantastic

    your writing is very abstract to me and i love it. LOVE IT! i love the free form.