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Oh how the hate reverberates through my being
Such evil in my pure forgotten eyes -
On the cusp of imagination there
was spiralled individuality,by Net 29 lines, 11 comments, on Nov 18 6:26 PM -
by Net 29 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 14 6:59 AM
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You’re memory is obsolete
I’m drowning in melancholy -
Timeless in his wonder
Genius in his words -
See this fine sword its scabbard light
It’s served me well in many a fight -
Do I exist!!!
Do I? -
You know that voice
That which speaks in tongues -
Coming events cast their shadows before
ominous disillusionment -
Oh sweet and slow
And fast and wild -
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Reflected refractions
Glisten and glintby Net 48 lines, 9 comments, on Jun 1 2:08 PM -
You inspire me
Fire me up -
How can the truth be told
When courage is absent
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