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Careful what you place on sleeve,
what big fibs breathe behind pearly teeth;
unconfident of what flows about ones mind,
asking heart to let muzzled hate escape through mine-
it's not as if thoughts have ceased to ponder brain...
imagining world a less dangerous terrain,
replaced with rainbows and lustrating rain;
not as though mindful infested conversations haven't tried,
burning away pain as easily a time one to be done and cried;
deep rooted scars tend not to bend for certain rules,
they are jacks of traded fools,
dated along with priceless jewelsyet...
hands bind together,
envisioning the moment when all is fixed within molecules.
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Between an Antidote & a Dreary Phase
PoetryMy second Edition of a variety of Poetry feelings. For all the support and encouragements you all share with me - I do humbly appreciate all that you say and do. The feeling I get when another writer comments, or votes is imperial to how I interr...