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Ayn
Poems
Nov 2020
Untitled
Liquid emotion;
pervading us all.
Lying prevalent
Within our darkest minds,
Sits our coup d'etat;
Ready to overthrow
At the flick of a hair.
The tick of time,
The weight of a scale;
Inconsequential losses
Remaining inside
The tumultuous plane
Of organic existence.
Why am I crying?
Don’t ask me.
Christ this is a pain,
Poetry is my only outlet.
I just can’t stand venting. So unlike an irishman’s drink, my emotions stay in the bottle.
Written by
Ayn
20/M/Wherever I May Roam
(20/M/Wherever I May Roam)
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