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 I See Them ...... As, they..... see me. And although they beckon. They don’t yet, speak. Their silent, screams. Only echo, in my head... [read more] |
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I’m In, that drunken, happy..... place! Before that place, called sleep. Where I’d like to remain. To just, drift....... Be, un... [read more] |
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I’m Counting On... My fingers, those I’ve got left. Which are beginning, to gnarl. While the tips, have lost all their fe... [read more] |
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Once, But Not.... While a Snowflake Melts. Your answers ...... are whisperś in the wind. Like rustling leaves. Or that "noise"... [read more] |
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A chill....Without Didst.... Touched me, once...? Nay, ..... It bit, deep. It was, a soul, numbing, touch. Don't, talk to me. J... [read more] |
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The moon is on its cusp, And I am all alone, and .....mildly drunk. And as such, I’m mildly maudlin , drunk enough to be emotionally... [read more] |