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We got back together
but it doesn't feel like
we're starting over from the beginning.
Because as I breathed life into our future,
you just continued to dig up the past.
 Dec 2021 MuseumofMax
Diljeev
Indeed a french beauté,
the most luminous of faces
and a black beret,
she paints to seize the moon
as it gently caresses the rivers,
not knowing that she herself is,
the waxing gibbous.
sedate me
with sweet melody

deprive me
of words only we see

with you
sleep left too

my eyes don't function
not like they did

where there was hope
there is abyss

you destroyed our world
with one fell swoop

you
could never be mine

could you?
are we for ever to stand
in the playground
pointing our salt and vinegar
finger

crying teacher..!
our lame fury vent
-hoping no-one will
notice our

***** little secret..?
In the pursuit of death,
We are halted by the occurrence of life,
Debted to hope
And tolled by the terrene
#2 reject
YOU KIDNAPPED MY
        EMOTIONS
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