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& of
only imbeciles hide beneath night shade,
karma breathes none abrade,
shaken not by dissuade...
fate comes piercing beyond charade,
let hands seek one to find
&
obliterate -
eventual time invades,
taken you apart anyway.
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Between Actuality & a Psychotic Embrace
PoetryA collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry. I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry. For all the support and encouragements you al...