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Cometh From Death
Like a bird without wings or a singer who can’t sing. Like a boxer that can only fight outside of the ring. Like a snake that can’t bite or a kite without flight. With no wind to uplift, a curse grips me tight; I’m cursed forever, eternally to drift. Never not feeling just ever so…
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Senseless
I don’t know how to feel. How do I know that you’re real. Because when I think about you my mind electrifies like an eel. Even if you were to kill, this fantasy; dead locked and sealed and if it’s walls were to peel, you would be better still…
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Black Wings; Grey Rings; Orange Cloud of Smoke
My wings have never been so tattered and weathered. Ashen and dulled, barely even feathered. My flight has been nulled, to the ground I’m tethered. Gravity, to me, has never felt so strong and relentless. Oh it’s so pulling, dorcing me upon the floor beneath. Resisting it’s might feels like trying to pull teeth…
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Father from Afar, Further to Bizzare
sometimes i feel like a father to some. with lots of knowledge, smarts and fun. caring and nuturing for those that seem glum. but then i realise that it is i whom is dumb…
McDream's Poetry 