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A prisoner of memories locked in the shallows of the past . A true dissenter of the war on my conscience education. A burning freight car keeps haunting my dreams. A spyglass destiny of fire . More energy spent unlearning than learning. Living life toiling in enemy territory. Sweetly decadent this flesh and blood woman . Feminine as lace lyrical and ferocious, exquisite and dangerous. Unintended consequences of the violence of religion, a famine of spirituality. The terrible separation of faith. The poet ablaze with the poetry of fire. The laurel has withered in the talons of the dove . The sun rose as they danced over the renegade landscape. Nine stones surrounding the olive branch that’s broken. Confessions of evil, lightning and lace .
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Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 11:57 PM UTC
Spyglass of Fire
A prisoner of memories locked in the shallows of the past . A true dissenter of the war on my conscience education. A burning freight car keeps haunting my dreams. A spyglass destiny of fire . More energy spent unlearning than learning. Living life toiling in enemy territory. Sweetly decadent this flesh and blood woman . Feminine as lace lyrical and ferocious, exquisite and dangerous. Unintended consequences of the violence of religion, a famine of spirituality. The terrible separation of faith. The poet ablaze with the poetry of fire. The laurel has withered in the talons of the dove . The sun rose as they danced over the renegade landscape. Nine stones surrounding the olive branch that’s broken. Confessions of evil, lightning and lace .
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Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 11:57 PM UTC
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