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I want answers!
But you know I can't -
I became your very question.
swam amongst your living color -
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I hopelessly slumbered
Days unnumberedby Gelattness 21 lines, on Jul 8 6:28 AM. In Pain -
Slumberous shade sitting, supporting sub-stratospheric, stormy, summer sunsets.
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From time to time
I find myself -
Poetry, it seems is out of reach
Like some far off exotic beach. -
A sweet weep sleep scape dream through the cathode.
Settings low through happenstance scathingby Gelattness 3 lines, on Jul 7 12:58 AM. In Personal -
Now,
I tear this sieve -
Oh, when it comes to me and my life
I'm sick of all this toil and strife. -
Where the mountain splits in two
And the cactus blossoms bloom -
Sometimes my mind blows my mind.
But, most of the time, I find -
Addicted to our ways.
We spread their plagues. -
No, no, no.
No, I don't wanna know -
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