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Sep 2014
write me all the Lyrics
of your
dearest of Diaries;

read me all the Fine print,
in its enTirety;

teach me all the Secrets
of your
creases n Piercings;

sing me all the Sirens
in your
silencing Spirit.






"It's...."






written in Clarity,
teeming with Ivory,

reaching for the Sky
as if it
wishes of Hiding,,

(demons keep the Pieces
as you
sleep up on a Terrace.

risky risky Business...  
:living in a Nightmare.)




"Merry..  Merry..  
life is but a Dream."

Merely..  Merely..  
mine is like a Puzzle.

"supple........Minded"  
mine is like a Beam.

,,"hiding from a Light."  
:lying in the Rubble.




"*******.. *******!!"  
*******.
Zombee
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Zombee
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