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Drowned Horse
the question begins –do you do it yourself,or let someone else do it for you?…are you ready?…because when the water starts floodingwill you be able tostay afloat on your high horseor would you start sinking down…you said you can lead a horse to waterand you led it to waterbut the horse has just gone and
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Supernovae Crochet
I can feel the fire in my heart light up again, maybe once more, though turns out sorting all my past mistakes out is such a chore…
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Fission Collision
All this collusion Causes collision Boom pow Nuclear fission, or is it fusion? What could it be?Chaotic extrusionWham yoawMusic indused frissionShit I’m going to explode Or maybe notBecause the patience of a Buddhist monk I possessAnd the gift I caressBut my lifespan gets less and less Meditate and procreateImagine the pearly gatesIt becomes real from
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Awakening Alarm; Human Ant Farm
Where do you belong?Where do I belong? Somewhere in this world?Does anybody know? Where do I belong?Where do you belong? Why am I so wrong?Why is life so long? Who really am I?I don’t even know myselfI want to say goodbyeBut I also want to fly I don’t fit in this universeI’ll eventually be in
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Depression Session; Inability for Expression
Woe, woe, woe – woe is my foeCreature from hell, down from bellow Yo, yo, yo – yo I’ve fallen lowUp and down, the string of sorrow No, no, no – no I cannot growThere is so much more that I doth not know I want to run and run and never look backTurn the
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Year by Year
Work, play, restMurk, flay, testLurk, pray, crest Head is jumbledMind is fumbledOverencumbered is IToo weighted down to flyToo devoid of space to cryAll I can do I let out a brief sigh Relax they sayRelax and praySo I pray then lay downVanishing my worryThe blizzard clears, banishing the flurry
McDream's Poetry
I write stuff. Mostly comedy. Probably unfunny, if it's not your cup of tea drink coffee.
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