I forgot to buckle; To surrender in surest form. By letting go of any semblance That I could hold it […]
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The Fugue of Fictions.
They insist upon, An unseen dress rehearsal Of their honesty.
Justify Me.
And if I was your bandage, Elastic to your every cut. What if I was made The turnequet, So you […]
The Stalwart Stare.
Total entrapment, sucked in Wrapped Stuck in time, closed up Unmoving Cannot leave, have you now Mine.
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