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judelopez
judelopez
Bangalore
Tell me things of profound significance and you have a pair of unfulfilled ears. Tell me not of your latest phase, nor of what you had for breakfast and what you didn't. Tell me that you and I are born out of the same explosive star. Tell me that your rented house and mine will burn and collapse under the heat of the same sun. Tell me not of the latest track doing its rounds and selling tee-shirts and raising eyebrows. Tell me not of the latest scandal engineered by ghosts on their pet nymph. Tell me that you'll die tomorrow and that my words will remain in you and rot in velvet flannel as they lay you to sleep under the ageing grass sprinkled with holy water decorated with lazy inscriptions. Tell me not your latest trick, tell me not your mother's tryst with a man as old as you. Tell me that you'll stay young and burn with me when the crowds come, calling me on bringing me to account for all that I failed to talk of. Tell me not of the many things that trouble you.
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Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 2:02 AM UTC
Tell me.
The sun rises and looks To my west for rest Mama waters the garden Anticipating youth to bloom A microcosm of sadness The ground is filled with memories rotting A worm finds it's tapered end A cycle completes It is finished, he exclaims Silence. So be it.
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 2:02 AM UTC
Amen
A bronze droplet Brazenly flirts with Your plump earlobe The night's embers Wishes you to be The envious talk of Provocative whispers With you Darkness reveals but never hides The night's flames Grows higher and higher Consumes and scars Every inch of melting flesh a memory An undying ember A brazen mark of the one the night dare not hide
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Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 12:43 PM UTC
You
Turn my eyes inward Scatter the nerves that flirt with shades pale and bright My skin crimson and sour Like an untimely foetus Let it roll into a curl facedown Reduce that deadly tongue To the serpent it fears being Race down to my swollen belly When the trinity is gone Darkness will prevail And we'll see once again.
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Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 3:59 AM UTC
Trinity