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But will nobody, Answer an Afternoon?
On the Human Farm.
Being disavowed in scope Is for silent conversation Within the endless Configuration Of a choiceless Determination.
The 3 Kings.
Refusing the crown Of darkness, Escapes certainty For a lapse, In good.
On a Day Unlike Today.
Why won’t you interrupt My factional exchange With glass, Guaranteed To elope a melancholy reaction In those fragile disturbances Of […]
Is there a guise of war, Of simplicity in life Before human, And there after No more?
Goodbye to Him.
Decisive regression was a weapon, To break apart the barriers For having windowed carriers, Was itself immersive And then in […]
A Jester’s Finest Hour.
Mornings are A tricky glee, When anger can Get rid of thee, But dance around The tricky sort And then […]
Quite a tangle is a foot, In the angle at the meddling Melody of soot, That in territory of trouble […]
Lily Pad Tale.
Planted without dirt, The life of memory In turn rebirth Was enriched by elements, Of braver energy Made earth.