scipio-africanusWhisper

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mainline.There once were voices, that spoke of choices; blusterous and lustrous / With an air of must-trust-us in tone, atop a gilded throne, wanton, and alone.
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Aug 23, 2014
What I Am To Do.People are collections / Of twisted recollections / Mirrors and reflections
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Jan 11, 2014
UntitledUsed to be convincing, now I'm word mincing / Funny guy telling lies, stop that face from wincing / Shut the word forge down, absurd surge start to pour out
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Jan 10, 2014
thats that peace.oh boy! would take a look at that beast / lucky losers, warring innocent / hows it go? supposed ebb and implied flow
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Dec 22, 2013
Oh yesIt's been an honest while since those times of denial, lie, sit and smile... Go another mile / The crow kack a sqwak so black " it's back it's back!' in terrific laughter this redundant chapter. / A fool sold me his soul, I wish I hadn't bought it-- **** thing don't shut the **** up. Oh.
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Oct 24, 2013
**The Forth Wheel, The Last Meal****Each day passing by in a wild-eyed dash / In truth my soul fell aside, but bluer birds still doth call / Missed that cardinal harken when I set down my last two cents
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Oct 17, 2013
Not Sorry, just Stupid.This era; the apex motto, the devils prada, and some sleeper cells gone rogue gray. / This air; smoked toxicity, metals and minty flavored ash, checks made out to cash. / This nation; displaced keepsakes, reiterating cheap fates, through false image gates.
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Aug 17, 2013
Eminent DiscourseI was never moving backwards, in fact I never moved at all. / Here; among the markers and holy proof, have I, the path finder always sat. / Body stoic, thoughts dampened, eyes crossed spying wide but, ever wise?
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Aug 12, 2013
UntitledI was never moving backwards, in fact I never moved at all. / Here; among the markers and holy proof, have I, the path finder always sat. / Body stoic, thoughts dampened, eyes crossed spying wide but, ever wise?
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Aug 12, 2013
Mirrors impliedSwift sifter of info splinters / After thoughts in cosmic winter / Mind the mind, tis on the briars time
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Aug 10, 2013
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