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it goes on

phallic malice unaware
put in place with a look

in love with the symbols in one's own mind
searching high and low for one's own kind

manic daring ineffable
lowered in rank by loss

healed and returned infantile
in love with love and her child

ready to take on the world
reset to default unteachable

poems planned
citation needed time needed time wasted time never heeded



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Words

Words that jail break have the mind fooled
Entice in the other his fire.
Open up her wounds.
And gave them weapons to bring down “the giant”

Ability doped with dreams
A product synthetic and hallow
Achievement taken not bequeathed
Anchors down fantasies of worth

Competition is not a fickle dame
Won’t smile for your attack
Then declare herself retired

In the most painful of memories
In that dark gloomy abyss
A shinny crystal is waiting to be found and learned

Help is not for the weak
No honor in swinging in the dark aimlessly
When thinking lays down bare.
Other minds are waiting to inspire

Life will never accept your time machine you know
History is not written to help you heal
But all in essence is cyclically retired

The mother is blame
She wants to protect her child
But if nothing wrong can bear my name
I am nothing short of divine.

Farewell faces who lived in my thoughts
Way past due time

I never learn
poetry comes from angst
This heavy goo

But like my blocksite extension says
“You’ve got better things to do”
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Masculinty

it's not to drown in a sea of mates.
till your insecurities finally keel.

it's to stand alone against the world.
and still refuse to kneel.
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