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The MomentAnd in that moment, / she was gone. / She vanished like a wisp of smoke takes its leave from a candle:
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ToxicThe toxic sting of masculinity, / Poured like molten metal upon my skin. / Like devil's trumpet flowers, intoxication within.
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A Love AffairHere I sit my hands, on top of colorless perfection, / Black overlapping white in sweet embrace. / My fingers brush the cold, the joyful keys of cool percection,
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EightHere I sit still, awaiting the answer, / Awaiting this testament, / Awaiting my retreat.
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To Be A BurdenTo be a burden is a terrible waste. / All of that time spent perfecting the art / Of being a pain,
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All of My FrustrationsAll of my frustrations are turning my mind against me, / Creating a world outside of reality, swimming in the confines of my brain. / They are stripping me of my internal organs, and leaving nothing but a
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His EyesHis eyes are always clearest after he cries, / As if his salty tears can wash away some sort of darkness that rests on his corneas: / Darkness that can only be washed away by pain.
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The KingdomI have ascended, become the greatest! / Found my calling as a sadist. / I bought some land and bought some slaves,
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MotivationI had so much motivation / Only fifteen minutes past. / But now, I've found, my lethargy,
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The True HurtWhen someone you love dies, / At once, you recollect all of the memories you made together. / And then, the realization descends upon you,
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