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& go twist own nightmares,
make lies seem of winded fair,
leave name from tapping upon lavish lips snare -
what presence one may endure...
mine ears sift words of none care -
if the earth should swallow whole derriere,
take account my hearts needful spare.
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Between Actuality & a Psychotic Embrace
PoetryA collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry. I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry. For all the support and encouragements you al...