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& I...
have no clue
of what you say is capable of being
true,
such a sucker -
I'm one easy fool;
take words at face value,
that's what mine ears were taught to do,
hold hands with blades which protrude;
Fall for sympathetic lines,
I forget what sounds of lies;
which colorful switch turns the switch off,
make mine soul less soft,
snatch me back before sanity is tossed -
though please,
keep stacking wood pile from reach,
all slighting expletives forever
churn exhaust -
not every mouth's bite
is embossed.
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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...
