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Sweet pneumonia...sitting on my chest Stealing away All my much needed rest Defined fever, a cough with blood-tinged phlegm Straight liquor... No sugar on the rim Intoxicating Nauseating I can’t get enough Delicate at times, at other times rather rough Sensual So ******* ALIVE inside my skin your eyes lighting up as I slowly let you in So god **** far, you have to be joking the need so real I swear I'm choking A darkness, a lightness you try to keep cloaked You spit poetry, that spits and spits and leaves me soaked A drug induced edgy world wrapped up in rhyme and wit Like Lady Godiva, I'm eagerly stampeding towards your spit Your way with words, the deep intense crawling The distance not enough to stop the falling But this heart has little lightness, no sense of humor Curse this overgrown malevolent tumor Your poems, at last slaying my long held fears Your voice at last landing in my ears Find out further what I'm all about Then dance all over my self-doubt I can only imagine you’re an excellent dancer Alas I can only imagine.
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 9:32 PM UTC
A Far Away Fondness
Sweet pneumonia...sitting on my chest Stealing away All my much needed rest Defined fever, a cough with blood-tinged phlegm Straight liquor... No sugar on the rim Intoxicating Nauseating I can’t get enough Delicate at times, at other times rather rough Sensual So ******* ALIVE inside my skin your eyes lighting up as I slowly let you in So god **** far, you have to be joking the need so real I swear I'm choking A darkness, a lightness you try to keep cloaked You spit poetry, that spits and spits and leaves me soaked A drug induced edgy world wrapped up in rhyme and wit Like Lady Godiva, I'm eagerly stampeding towards your spit Your way with words, the deep intense crawling The distance not enough to stop the falling But this heart has little lightness, no sense of humor Curse this overgrown malevolent tumor Your poems, at last slaying my long held fears Your voice at last landing in my ears Find out further what I'm all about Then dance all over my self-doubt I can only imagine you’re an excellent dancer Alas I can only imagine.
A poem for another poet I don't really  know at all, too far from me ):
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nico-allentine
Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 9:32 PM UTC
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