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 Mar 2015 September
PK Wakefield
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"                                                  You're a monster                                               ."





                                                          



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Cyborg;
n.
A cybernetic organism,
Cyb[ernetic]-org[anism].

Cybran;
n.
A cybernetic human,
Cyb[e]r[netic]-[hum]an.

Nation;
n.
A large body of people united by common descent, history,
Culture, or language, inhabiting a particular state.

Aeon;
n.
Originally meaning life, being, age and/or time,
Now relating to nous, noesis, noema, noumena, noumenon;
The noumenal world-in-itself, eternity and immanence.

The Way;
The philosophy that all should embrace peace.

The Illuminate;
Those who subscribe to The Way.
Aeon Hybridity/Cybran Enlightened
TS?
My words don't carry the weight that they should

If there was something I could do to make you care I would

But you're so far away and our love will never be

all these things I feared to foresee

I've been waiting for your call skipping stones to the sea

knowing I won't hear back cause there are loves better than me

all these letters don't go the distance to reach you

but i'm so far gone from your life that they don't need to

I feel embarrassed to say that I need you

our lives had to split cause of errors that we all do... you though me so untrue

truthfully I wished to take back all the things I did so crude

the late hours of the morning keep me up with this awful mood

I wonder why you're still always there in my dreams at night

but when I wake up you're never there by morning light
it doesn't matter anyways none of this matters
 Mar 2015 September
PK Wakefield
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        "Why are you crying?"


         "Because you're so beatiful–
           and someday I will never be
           be able to touch you again."

























































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 Mar 2015 September
Garrett
On baited breath
For when you turn away
So you might not have to see
What I have to say

You really feel it tonight
You really want me to see
So you put it without letters
And I know its there for me

Though you grant me not that privilege
Though your life, clear I can see
I taste jealousy, at a love so radiant
But lay silent, letting your emotions live free

On baited breath
For when you turn away
Maybe nights when you feel for me
Are the nights when I've turned away.
far too proud of my last quatrain
 Mar 2015 September
Garrett
Leo
 Mar 2015 September
Garrett
Leo
"Leo, just because it hurts
does not mean it is poetry."
I can feel the irony, I know.
 Mar 2015 September
M
Untitled
 Mar 2015 September
M
hold my hand
 Feb 2015 September
hkr
i am sick to death
of stepping on everyones toes
just to walk in a straight line.
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