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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    the magic man says he's sorry ask him what he's sorry for and he says for  vanishing you have to understand it was only part of the act the audience wants a good show you ask, but what about me what about what i want the magician grins golden teeth look like tiny suns says yo...
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    I met the girl one night at a park by my house. I hadn't planned to meet her there or anything. H***, she was a stranger to me. I hadn't even seen her before. Or maybe I had, I don't really know to tell you the truth. The sky was smooth, the colour of dappled roses. I sat alone on...
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    Black is the toughest colour to swallow with it’s chucks of liquorice that taste bitter yet so, so, so sweet and it’s rotted blood that reminds you of sickness and pain and death so much death Black with it’s thunder filled nights When you sit in your bedroom, Cloaked with darkness,...
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    I remember that night. I sat outside on my porch, talking to you on the phone. The stars, like bright eyes, blinked down at me. I found myself wondering if the night was a dome of black and the stars were life, shining through from the other side. I remember that you said, "I hate fe...
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    A tiger perched inside my chest, teeth bared, claws out, ready for the kill. As I stood before the mirror naked, I looked: Foreign, Strange, Flawed. My hair, a sheet of black sky; Intangible rain clouds, drowning my mind. My skin, a thin layer of snow; Fragile as glass meant to ...
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    Gold was the color of his hair when we met. It danced so effortlessly, a laugh, a song, a ribbon of glorious wind. Purple was the ink he used on the note, in which he professed his fondness of me. It said; “Do you like me? Because I like you. Check yes or no.” I laughed; he ...
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    I have always wondered what it would be like to die. And now, as if by some dire miracle, I no longer have to. I can’t hold on to life anymore. My mouth opens in defeat; death has finally gotten the best of me. My final breath, my final goodbye, falls from my mouth in a rush of small beads,...
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    My Dearest Annabelle, My life or, if I may, existence has been rather unkind without you here with me. The past few months, I have been missing you terribly. Of course I missed you quite an awful lot before. An excruciating lot really. But that was different. I was expecting my longing ...
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    As much as you would like to, you cannot outrun death. It is rather impossible, for death catches us all. It inches beneath our lungs, perching itself in our hearts; destroying us. And there you are, unarmed, unsuspecting, and free for the kill. It spreads like a drop of blood in a bowl of milk; lik...

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