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Mar 2019
So much tempts
My pen to write
But words that come to mind
Seem trite
Compared to what the greatest
Of the gifted
Made descriptive
I see vivid images
And all I think of
Is what is this?
So I question every page
Displaying lunacies
That rave
Of no particular
Practitioner
Of madness
More depraved
“Now madness takes you...forever.”
-Scarecrow
Michael Marchese
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Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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