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"vvant" poems
Surrounded by a drone the dull buzz of Suburbia draining me of desire I just vvant to drink I vvatch them all creeping by like bugs && all I'm guilty of is vvanting
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 7:16 PM UTC
A drone
Venturesome tevv vvant to make you a 3rd time maker S             R             T             H             D        T              E            C             E O             U             T saturated && doted on; vvith boundlessness.
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 3:13 AM UTC
Superlative Queen
I vvant to be yr chocolate covered caramel, the abrasive hush sound, obtrusive star spangled banner, polite creeper in the rear view mirror, the bookmark tucked betwixt your getaway pages, the ******* and going of change in every season Let me seep fathoms below your loose knit fabric like blood that refuses to dry but instead leaks, splatters, and spills to get you high You won't come back down until it's time to die and even then you're not going anywhere I am a dream weaver, destined to be a misconstrued concept, misunderstood existence, plain and simply put: complex and self-destructive A bomb without the hand to light it A destiny without the God to guide it I vvant to be yr candy coated lover, a pristine set of swear words, a systematic lexicon, a werewolf in theresheep's clothing. The absolute pure filth splattered all over yr royal artist canvas.
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Apr 16, 2016
Apr 16, 2016 at 3:37 AM UTC
VVeakcadence
****** of juggernaut   impedance of a      baby Jesus Fingernails on        My back like climbing up a broken staircase in my memory   a meat market for you any cut you vvant like algebra lining    a chalkboard There are many steps to traverse   then tumble      dovvn until the last of our fluid escapes the chaos of our hands
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Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 7:03 PM UTC
Meat market
Sole paragon, dreamland inamorata, spend a moment; drovvn me in your vvaters. Slake this surreptitious tongue, before it turns to dust, guide my hands hovv you see fit; there's no reason to not. Love can get you high but ...        I           vvill                   travel                              as                                    lovv                              as                     you          vvant.
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Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 8:02 PM UTC
Dreamland inamorata
A sheppard hangs like a T pierced in the sun   ablating all condemnation   as Pilot sits safely vvhile eating grapes The people get vvhat they vvant   not knovving vvhy they need it && a father vvelcomes home     a son Aren't people great, vvhat is our $um?
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Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 8:27 PM UTC
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