A 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...
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Squeeze limbs till demons be rinse as rain, settle deep underneath crusts grain, held within own damned fire tamed;
it's and another's simple intake, a feckless thought baked... in pointing out the correct path to take; sounds forged on tongue to subdue mine wounds, heart recalculates by belies & autotunes;
wait... as I try to wake, none dream task... even with forceful quake;
Yet,
unless one's been held beneath stacking weight, or several burned out fires have been raked; even more so... passion drastically felt, & fell & failed - you've no place in sharing blurted waste.
