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The strings that keep my brain in sync
Have untied, loosening grips on significant realities
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Seashell fractals, once footprints in the dirt,
spiral in sequential abstraction like clocks dancing in petticoats
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Joy both sides of the moonbeam
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and~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
in the mood of Hollywood
"Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes"=horror stories told to children at bedtime
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Footsteps bounce against The pavement
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8 feet tall each of us
wielding lantern, bell, drum, fan
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On the discovery channel
elephants circle the young and wounded while
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Take off your mask, let me see your face.
What has given you reason to smile?
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The forest at dawn, a dreadful place.
The mist choking the life out of all creatures,
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I, a prisoner of the bounds of time.
trapped behind its ticking bars,
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termite-mound cobble-streets unfold infinite
skating light across the surface
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Deeper and deeper still
Into the geometric enigma
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Raised so high
Yet they fell so far
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First time I saw you I think I got struck
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I am the angel of the dark... The only one who stays the way I am...
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A zibeth is a carnivorous mammal related to the civet. They look something like feline-weasel hybrids, but aren't particularly related to e
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Images found on Public Domain and main background free courtesy of Wallpaper Abyss.
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Through my eyes I see these four blunt walls,
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Two hallucinatory figures, their ambiguous lines traced
crystalline monadic transitions, youthful, severe
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"How kind, little garden gnome..." Said Dr. Phil
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Watch out for falling ink blot papyrus
it tends to leave stains on the tongue
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"Such beauty behold!" Said the shadows; untold
by English.Muffin
45 lines, 5 comments,
on Apr 6 5:34 PM. In eyes, soul, dark, surreal, art, imaginary, invaded, hurt, soulless
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Do you remember the day
that the sky cracked in two?
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The morbid notes of the violin
Weep in the cold glare of the rancid moon
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I sit, back resting against the rock, listening to the sound of the water crashing down.
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hollow harmonies mingle with moonlight,
while heaven's henchmen stand stoic
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“I have done it.” He was quite pleased with himself; his goal to destroy the jungle was finally becoming a reality. All around him was encased in flames as the blood of the students burned everything down. Even the teachers w
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“What can we do?” “We are powerless!” “They don’t pay us enough for this!” The teachers stood in the middle of the jungle, recording with their cameras the massive destruction and countless bodies. “The jungle is being burned
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“So alone, why am I always so alone?” He wandered through the foliage by himself. All he wanted was someone to talk to, someone to notice that he was alone and hurting; and offer a hand of friendship. However, this wasn’t lik
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“Oh my Gosh! Did you hear about that boy?” She walked along the jungle floor with her clique of cheerleaders; all of them wearing blue blo
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“Don’t get in my way, even though I really want you to.” He carried his spear in his hand as he wandered the hallway full of vines, trees,
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The wind it blows so savagely, Removes my hat from my head.
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Outside I can see the skeletons dance, Despite the fact they have no pants.
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I awoke one night at the midnight hour,
To find a morcel I could devour,
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The conductor twirled my round-trip ticket,
his train destined for an aimless neo-surreal landscape;
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I will sail to the end of the woodlands
on ebony barge and dory
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I gaze outward deom my window beyond
To see a world of grey.
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I sit alone in a desolate garden and what sits all around,
Are thirteen giant, severed heads making not a sound.
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