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Mine dark tendencies flare
bright, beyond what fingertips might write, afraid of showing a foreboding
side;strolled upon bleakness most of
life, entrapped within impending dooms time, awaiting given moments notice...preparing hearts focus
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what nightmares may come tearing about fortress
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fragile in its structure...
holds vast despite abundant puncture.
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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...