#remade - Hello Poetry

I run from end to end, chased away at every bend; I fall and I falter and for my faults I alter my self... it is their say that decides, whether a monster resides in my soul... A soul that is played For my innocence is slayed-- they laugh at their profanity, the ***** dogs, the ******** the masterminds behind my insanity... ...

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Jul 26, 2021

Jul 26, 2021 at 2:45 PM UTC

shruti-atri

Run

I run from end to end, chased away at every bend; I fall and I falter and for my faults I alter my self... it is their say that decides, whether a monster resides in my soul... A soul that is played For my innocence is slayed-- they laugh at their profanity, the ***** dogs, the ******** the masterminds behind my insanity... ...

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I repeated every lesson, hearing every drowning word... Every syllable that was recast, but I never learnt a single... done over, duplicated.. Reproduced as another version of the same verse.. Everything was! refashioned, redone, remade.. In the fashion of what was before. But even though I sat in every class.. I never took a single word in.. The teachers changed, but I remembered that one who made me resit every lesson.... I cant see anything in this crammed space... But hopefully one day some one will cover me for a toilet break.. And I'll be peace.... I resit every lesson and still all I see is deathly words.. Never heard, but reverberating though hollow bones

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Jun 27, 2020

Jun 27, 2020 at 2:58 PM UTC

poetic-t

Lessons Never Learnt

I repeated every lesson, hearing every drowning word... Every syllable that was recast, but I never learnt a single... done over, duplicated.. Reproduced as another version of the same verse.. Everything was! refashioned, redone, remade.. In the fashion of what was before. But even though I sat in every class.. I never took a single word in.. The teachers changed, but I remembered that one who made me resit every lesson.... I cant see anything in this crammed space... But hopefully one day some one will cover me for a toilet break.. And I'll be peace.... I resit every lesson and still all I see is deathly words.. Never heard, but reverberating though hollow bones

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What's broken can be made whole given heart and soul

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Feb 5, 2019

Feb 5, 2019 at 11:24 PM UTC

TemporalFugue

Retribution (10w)

What's broken can be made whole given heart and soul

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To be there sliding in and out, and feel you deep inside your sighs, moans, and shouts, a **** natural, high My mouth remembers your taste, my nose, your smell and scent eyes gazing into yours, everything we did, and everywhere we went Oh the rise and fall, our bodies wet with perspiration, sweat writhing in the sound and call, of things, we've not done yet Kisses stolen at midnight, an erstwhile rendezvous tangled in each other, as our passions coming through Every way we can, and some, I'm sure we'll try playing as we go, and ecstatically, we'll fly Imagination wanders, pages of words and deeds what I'll do to you, and what, you've done to me

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Mar 20, 2017

Mar 20, 2017 at 3:21 PM UTC

TemporalFugue

Re-made

To be there sliding in and out, and feel you deep inside your sighs, moans, and shouts, a **** natural, high My mouth remembers your taste, my nose, your smell and scent eyes gazing into yours, everything we did, and everywhere we went Oh the rise and fall, our bodies wet with perspiration, sweat writhing in the sound and call, of things, we've not done yet Kisses stolen at midnight, an erstwhile rendezvous tangled in each other, as our passions coming through Every way we can, and some, I'm sure we'll try playing as we go, and ecstatically, we'll fly Imagination wanders, pages of words and deeds what I'll do to you, and what, you've done to me

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