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Wet Nights

There dwells an ocean,

On the other side of reason,

Travelling galleon on quest,

There's a creature who escapes,

Torment in captivity,

And a slow mile,

On the wings of a raven.

 

 

An animal anima,

And wet nights in a western hotel,

Explosion,

Chaos,

Warm debris,

Wall painting,

****** surrounds,

Oblique artistry,

Howls from a dark crevice,

Coveted screams melt,

In the mouth of the night,

And followers follow,

Into insane sanity,

Where the light is mist,

And the visions feeling of obtuse pleasures,

But the outcome is stolen,

Stealthed by slaves of society,

Trod on with iron tooth,

Raincoats in a booth.

 

 

I decree the release of desire,

Worldly solace toward a life,

Ignite the smoldering fire,

How long?

How long!!

Freedom is my wife.

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Published
Nov 5, 2009
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