My 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...
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I wish mine could wash away, all things related towards past days,
abused brain shell, fighting day to night within rotating wall cell, sweet exalts mutating by seconds spell, wolfing bitter slur foretells;
you can profess love, until blue becomes skins huff, exclaim this body eximplifies greek tough, heavy rain will not disist ground disrupt - a string, a tendril, refuses mine mind sight of a true sunrise drink...
oh, to release such toxins wherein veins thrive, one long awaited, paradise.
