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"Sonnets From a Conversation With a Friend XXXII " I heard on the radio a killing Frenzy by humans malignant contagion Of heart circling the planet on thought winds We cannot help it it is our conditioning To death in this times pain momentum we Don't have to smoke shoot-up pop drink yell hit But oh the urge moves us beyond our strength Threshold we fall down to animus heart Part of this age might as well admit it To see it perhaps to stop creating It preconscious survival curse my blood Better than your blood more deserving of Life illusion core sentient paradigm Moving hands to **** the lesser others
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 11:40 PM UTC
Sonnets From a Conversation With a Friend XXXII
"Sonnets From a Conversation With a Friend XXXII " I heard on the radio a killing Frenzy by humans malignant contagion Of heart circling the planet on thought winds We cannot help it it is our conditioning To death in this times pain momentum we Don't have to smoke shoot-up pop drink yell hit But oh the urge moves us beyond our strength Threshold we fall down to animus heart Part of this age might as well admit it To see it perhaps to stop creating It preconscious survival curse my blood Better than your blood more deserving of Life illusion core sentient paradigm Moving hands to **** the lesser others
all my sonnets are up yooohoooo,,,will take down the duplicates soon,,,,,but just a few more of the oldies to go then it will all be new
#illusion#falldown#human
mark-wanless
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mark-wanless
Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 11:40 PM UTC
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