poem
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original poem – a “friendly” reminder
there are no chancesbut we allow you only one singular, slight you better get it right because we are going to hold you to itfor fucking life don’t expect us to understandbecause, you should already know what is requested of you!it’s… Continue reading
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original poem – the approaching hour
bursts of false memories find my early night swirling within stilling and heightening, reminding before striking nothing entirely unfrightening, no way out of this mess trapped for certain endless opportunities of absolutely nothing just another 7 to 8 hours entangled, all around the… Continue reading