Withered pace
Trails of dear
Return of runts pales
Building near
Ample blooms seldom curfew
Removing the hide

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                                ­Goth Poetry
                             As Fertility Wanes

Remember Without My Face
Remember Without My Face
Why love?
When I turned you over in letters
Tipping the page
Why, why cry without the same
Journalist in depths I've never begun
To edit this desk
Copy me too
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You grieve as a world in my report
You forced law upon the psyche

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More from Denmark John's
Standing atop his shoulder as he works ink in

Putting that in, right in there are ya

That's new York?

Swallow that!  Got it!
Get me!

Get me means the guys help now

Denmarks hungry should work better next time.

Leslie, while the "Flat" is away
His partner becomes the coatrack

When returning wardrobe
Prattle has the stage

Dishes are entertaining and neat!


Picture him
Dolling up the bingo girls at the Granada
Night after night

Los Angeles! What doesn't it grab?


The innocent dance!
Ohh!!! I can innocent!!!
14 minutes of film
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Collection of war to spin reading around where?

Devastated Stencil grieves over noise
Walked around my silence today
In a grief stricken belief
Costumes and recitals won't
Give her this touch against, work

The permanent neglect of Emily roseless
Visits the copy desk of poetry once
Maybe never again
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