And yesterday I am gone So that every thing I ever said Or did Went along.
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A Kind Waste.
Intention had an opportunity To undermine my every sound By decision to govern Through volume as shame As to be […]
Remember to Always Forget, Your Regrets.
Quelling could never amount To the pouring, and no longer ignoring To the putting to an end And soaring To […]
Singularly intact to point at dice Where the roll has been cup and closed, In a contraction before the sap […]
The Iron Throat.
Chanting on the tapestry She had not yet to supplant, The aching of a remedy That curtains swept, To can’t.
Abiding to not determine, Is a compulsion that reserves light As a tighter crevice torn to divide, In which there […]
To Weep without a Lid.
I watched a major coalescence, Reminiscing that there could be a closing That lasted in Your permanence, Enough for us […]
Vast in that I was lapsed, Tasked with approaching grasp Towing the odd Old and already loud To a state […]
You can’t be right.
Their stagnant hearing was what opposed to vents, That acquiesced to owner’s faults and arguments So that the wearer of […]
A Turnkey Riddle.
Protract the concealed defeat, Following to rowing cheat A mediator of which Decides the upward winging Of the winning ditch […]