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If there was a God

Did He create the tumours?

The prostate and the United State

Maligned haters align with cancers.

They are dominions to her. 81 more words

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Wildheart

Wild heart with idol mind

A beating star too bright her shine.

A thirty one in a race of twelves.

But a lady who has us best ourselves. 53 more words

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She Breathes

Wind cracked and smacked

The windows of her Earthly home.

Nature’s fury tested.

Positive.

Smoke plumes and suffocates

Her lungs tarred, chesty coughs collected.

She breathes. 52 more words

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Unmarked She Says

“Come home” she whispered to

The memory of child so sweet who

Out in the day and gone for the night

Never yet returned to her sight. 59 more words

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I Love You

I was an intruder last night

You weren’t home

Your house was alone

Luck was in your fate.

A fire raged

Each room glistened bright… 67 more words

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The Estate

Where the dream starts and doesn’t end
In the bedsheets it’s time to pretend
To amend the wrongs of the day
In the bed sheets you will find your only friend. 139 more words

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Flicker Sound

Breathing in the Dark
Exile in my sight
The shadows all surround
They’re paintings to my side.
It does seem funny how
I came here to die… 93 more words

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