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    Please dine, my deity of distress, Test the waters through the silken dress, And rest only when you desire. O find the crest of the blazon hue, With the simmer of the nosy tipped dreadful dew, And rest only when you aspire. Feast on the concubine’s lustful lard, The daylight’s shimmer has...
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    Upon the sands of Oirat, A peasant’s boy ran wild, Among the horses in the pasture. His name was Bokemorin, And as the years found the stars, His might and willpower grew strong; His hair flowed and ebbed in the dry airs. Soon he was a man, And famous among his tribe for strength and coura...
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    The gossamer’s ghost lingers long past, The sun dial’s tock upon the everlasting glass. And in the benighted sky’s cascade, A dandelion’s mane the design has made. Yet in the moistened soil’s base, I have found cosmic divinity and grace! For had I never returned to such a land, My s...
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    I am of trees, Fragile twigs snap in my quake, And all those subtle realities, A mind disillusioned is to make. Cutting away that which brings truth, A cackle of dried leaves at the feet, And since when did progress bring youth? A troubled stump I have yet to meet. Falling, Crashing, Mauli...
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    Sweet song of humanity’s drum, Resonate the fear of lonely asylum, And loop the track, Beneath my feet, Sweep the thoughts of present, And cast them into the past, So I can clearly see what’s left. What is left, When the lens is peeled back, Seeing beyond the sun’s illumination. ...
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    Feel that hand gripping your foot? You, my friend, think so hard you overshoot, Landing behind where you started, And beyond the answer’s end. Lift your spirit to the sky and close the eye, Focus towards the key-stone, The bridge of your mind awaits you, Hand the coat, meal plan, and cash...
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    You talk too much of love and pain, You think too much of power and greed, You want to be man. While you sit and write of such things, Oceans crash and waves churn so fluently, More fluent than the words roll off your lips, They couldn’t care less about pain. The trees in a summer’s n...
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    Sitting on the stool of wicker rows, My mind descends like polar snows, And in a state of stagnant bliss, You rape my mind with deadly kiss. Evaporating like morning dews, You fill me with descending news, My thoughts and motions dictate such, That you pass words of wicked touch, And fire of...
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    Explosions of rain hit this busied sill, While the patter of atom bombs churns the earth, A bolting feather lands by quill, And on the gentle anvil; a pen’s miraculous birth. Those warriors of forgotten lore, Soldiers march along the wrinkled margins, The beauty of our cannon’s gore, N...
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    Behold! The freshest and ripest apple, Shining in its brilliant red hue, Standing like the cross atop a snowy chapel, But plotting its dreadful coup. As that fine golden stem severs connection, It marks an epoch in an everlasting glass, We begin a tedious dissection, When bruised by salient...
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    Seek through putrid, rotting decay, Like a spoiled oyster’s pile, Pearls rain as drops of May, The miner digs his lonely isle. Solely he as none other should dare, A shaft of blood and bones alike, The miner seeks a skull so rare, Pass a hundred days without a strike. But one dismal du...
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    Our slipping sands of time, Separating at the foot of an incline, And with each step into the East, We find another key unlocking the beast. And as our self-promoting Atlas stands, A chip falls from their shoulder into the sands, And with each step into the East, We find another key unlocki...

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