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An Ode to DeathDeath you are seen so repugnant. / Death you are sensed so vile. / Death you are deemed so untimely.
@stevie-crystal-biffen56
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The WhaleThe sea cast a gift ashore / one stormy sullen day / and the barren rocky coast
@alan-mcclure49
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This Is Why I Don't Write Death Metal Lyrics(**insert generic death metal song title here one**) / Human blood bath / Soak in ********* and human waste
@TonguesOfOthers58
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Every new beginning is some other beginning's end.I've been thinking a lot about one of the more meaningful and meaningless emotions, / the one they call love. / Is anyone else plagued by the thought that with each new venture
@mandee-patterson33
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He outstripped Time with but a Bout865 / He outstripped Time with but a Bout, / He outstripped Stars and Sun
Emily Dickinson11
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Thisthis is not like getting your heart ripped out and stepped on. i dont know if its worse or better. its more like slowly getting sliced open with a scalpel, so sharp its almost numb to the touch, but the pain hits you in a second when the blood and bones are exposed to air, this new air theyve never seen. this unfamiliar other side of love air, the air they heard of but never thought would grace their nerves. / this is like diving into the ocean with that person you love. staying under for a few seconds holding your breath, feeling weightless, feeling flawless, being flawless. then that person climbs on top of your shoulders to gasp for air, and you need to breathe but you cant get up. how could they do this? dont they see me down here? dont they know this hurts, they needed to breathe, why do they think i dont? / this isnt final. as i write this i still have hope months from now he and i will be on vacation somewhere together. i hope as distance grows and i grow independent he misses me, and i hope i never miss him again. not because hes not lovely, just because he never misses me. why doesnt he miss me? i am so wonderful. he said it himself.
@ss-137
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The HarlotMid *** shots from vacant lots, which strike and ricochet / A painted girl with flaxen curl (named Wendy)’s on her way / To tantalise with half-clad thighs, to trick again today;
@terry-oleary8
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Ghost FlashesUnjaded swift memories / flood my inquisitive mind / easily yet forcefully.
@madison-rene68
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Institution Of IvyAmidst creepers is brick abode / Red complimenting well the green / Dyed shady tinctures of blueish mode
@pj-poesy30
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ConsequenceConsequence / by Michael R. Burch / They are fresh-faced,
@michael-r-burch33
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Solitary ManLittle boy loses his way, / Tossed aside instead of asking what's wrong. / Locked away
@josian-de-aqua36
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L.C.R.I.PI thought I was sick / and that could be the only conclusion. / I was so certain.
@c-j-baxter23
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Go For ItEveryone knows / that you love her so much. / There are sparks without a touch
@madison-rene49
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