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Lxvi Jun 2020
City o' canvas built like a tent
Held together by strands
That can barely make rent
The poles hold is folky yet formal
These people sized holes, becoming too normal
I'd spin you a tale, but where to begin
A city of winners, **** stained in sin
Lord stretch thee almighty abundant in lands
Take it or make it, but never hold hands
My humble city
Lxvi Jun 2020
Reminiscing in the *******
A medicinal tradition, transient wishes
Flowers and seeds, transitions of power
5 miniature needs, Sign out of line
Time went tock tick, Just tell me you're mine
You're on me, a tick, **** from my soul
Fly on my wall, Don't die for this goal
I'll watch you forever, And catch you in fall
Release comes Whenever
Yet never, at all.
Benedict
Evolves

Many
Immortal
Nuisances
Extort
Lxvi May 2019
Sudden slip softly spoken
Past pursed lips,
My trust is broken.
Forced flashback ill-gotten.
Franken-furter, falsely forgotten.
Lxvi Jun 2018
uncertain in love,
even less so in life.
Love, I am certain
You made a mess of my life.
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Lxvi Jun 2018
in debt from the start
' til death do we part
You love me
In minimum payments,
so close but don't default
leaving you aloan
I gained your interest
with equity and wealth
In sickness and health
though we've come to our end
I hope to see you again
my lover, my partner, my friend.
Lxvi Jun 2018
lips of an angel
eyes of a snake
The devil wore prada
But yours are just fake.
Lxvi Jun 2018
God made me.
In his image
before there was light.
and after he saw me
he then made the night.
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