Tag: poetry
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Unbolt the madness that slithers on souls field. Flowers fade, lush green peace withering. Who will call me tenderly Tuesday when my head is a wasteland, a desert of intense hallucination and delusions. Let liquid light rain down on us.…
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Rooster crows, she’ll kiss her own forehead with a smile, Purging her soul from the deep scars of yesterday. Armed with self love, and brute conviction towards her craft, She was no match for any army. Not even those that…
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Death hurts. Death makes us alive. Sometimes. Sometimes, living hurt more than death. Suddenly, deep compassions has arrive like a merchant ship from the East The day the oceans evaporated into an unknown skies, we became humans again. We died…
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I felt your love like soft rains caresses my soul in the mornings, because I was near. Colors of my world, brighter than Eden, when you are near; full of love and truth. Heartbreaking, emptiness: My days are dry, my…
ALL CHRIST 