marisa-bordeauxWhisper

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RepetitionA tantalized spirit / Delves into my spine / It dictates my breathing,
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Missing Persons ReportHe was last spotted / With his gnarled hands / making love to his pockets
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A Mortician's RebirthThere was a Mortician I used to know / With a chin of whiskers and sallow teeth / He didn’t comb his graying tresses
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DemiseClocks rupture / Their willowy hands thaw / Groping for each solemn hour
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RedemancyBlood brews / Whiskey thrashes rugged orifices / His garbled speech is stifled
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Yin and YangDo not spoon feed me, / with your fleshy hand / Love has no palate
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ViolationMy blood is not red anymore / It is not even rufous / It is achromatic
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Stumbling ForwardWhen first we met, the winds were brisk / almost bone chilling / The harsh breeze cut loose the leaves
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FireNo matter what I say / or do / There is a wholesome glow
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Scraps of Eternal RestMy mother never talked about her mother / because she passed on when I was five / and that’s when I learned,
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