Parishioners of due mind And melded define, Felt duty is truly To heighten beauty, Fashioned into Harpooned spine.
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Inside Mutiny.
Heed the virtue sound, Of giving to be devoured Not expecting To be found.
If the British had Won.
One singular day a man played with time. The result left a wave that washed over the galaxies, crashing against […]
Temp.
I once was a pilot, but I couldn’t fly a plane
I once was a meteorologist, but I couldn’t predict the rain
I once was a politician, but I couldn’t tell the lies
I once was a funeral director, but I couldn’t say good byes.
Hunger.
He knocks just once at first, polite and refined. Standing still for only the few minutes he can take until […]
Transparency.
Solid forms dependent
On felicity transparent.
Freedom Kingdom.
Blinking but a whisper
Whispers lost.
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