Orc
The fight for normality
It seems she's losing
Gray may the clouding be
She's still an orchid.
The sun may rain red
But she's still an orchid.
The wind may bring the stars
She'd still be
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Flay
You offer warmth
But you're cold
Although your firm bosom
Brings out the
Dead man in me.
I got to make money...
I'm not sure.
Another line. Waiting.
She'll thaw out
While I become cold.
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A (Observation)
You put in 1 2 many adjectives!
Why not go modifier-style sometime?
I've got nothing to prove-
It's all there- au naturel-
But you- looks like you've got lots...
Backup and luck, poet.
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Groves and Copses, Graves and Corpses (Plath's Mind)
Why did you turn to a dark corner?
Why did you squeeze into that damp, secluded alley?
What disturbed you?
What drained off your color in secret?
What made the air you breathed unbearable?
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BloodBase[ttlemen]Tie
He thinks better
But I also have his thoughts
man is nothing special
'Slaying' still a simile for survival
Show your knife when I'm hiding, holding, mine-
Everything ends with a draw...
Stickmen all...
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Love in the tunneL
I have labored; I have written out the ink of my soul
Squeezed it, worked it, day in, day out
At the end there is light down the hole
Shooting out-
And I am lonely no more.
Handled love in the tunnel...carpal.
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Immersed- submerged...drowneD
She obscures my perception
SHE rescinds every other thought,
Resounds, like a rosary,
Liquidating, mysteries into my lungs,
That now i can do
No more than breathe
None else but her-
No more- no, lesser- than her...
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Pronounce!
It hurts...
So, you've really got nothing to say
After all that-?
Is it shock
That's muting you?
Yes, it probably is;
What else could it be? Fear?
'...'
I'll take that as a yes.
So, what's gonna happen next?
'...'
Fu-
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Tortura
Life drains away
Corporeal interrogation
Lie becomes the truth
As the voltage invades the prisons of knowledge
And sets fire to them,
Burning the evidence.
Nothing is gained.
Another life lost.
System of Keres
Of Hypnos betraying Thanatos.
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Keeper
She's across from him
Amnesia machine
When she works, the thing
Recall (what preceding?)
And all cosmos stop proceeding
As she keeps you near forgetting;
How each time she does it starts all over
That every slow second is the very first number...
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