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DestructionWhen the wind takes over—me and you. / I’d plunge a tonic to drag its destruction. / Till’ your kiss
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Night OwlsThe crescent moon is at its peak. / Amidst behaviorless crystals in orbital motions. / Tantalizing a
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BakunawaBy the order of a query and an answer, / Collides the oval sound and the hearer. / Like, O, its crys
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For Wind To Pass ThroughThe moment we met eyes, / You gave birth to our child. / You nurture with tears; by restless bosoms.
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The Desert TempestMind yerself, man of war. / Tis’ bronze and gaudy, them peepers yonder / gainst’ this golden sugar l
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Cynical Catholic’s LamentPrayers are no meditations for your begging. / Pretending you're embedded in God’s will, / Aside sal
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The Eulogy of Waren L. K.The antithesis of life. / How much have you bothered heaven / just to take my wife. / How well do yo
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Petal FallsSeasons if not the weather blew a petalfalls. / If what should sink drains, what whispers drop? / If
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Contemporarily ObsoleteThe great pessimist of the century, / wins over fate by the order of all- / Knights in blue in matte
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MonsterBy the everyday bench, he—above all, is sinister. / Look yonder, at his warped entry hole, / aloft h
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