Everyone has the role
of a one-man-show.
Sending their supposedly pals
down below.
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Though, the atmosphere
is comforting.
At the legs it's different.
All the players
cater tolerable chemicals.
Reminding me of some
vampire chronicles.
As the vamp compels his prey,
It simmers down,
Feeling the emptiness of mind.
A consoling state that is.
Just like upstate's lakes that fizz.
It does as it's told serenely.
Even if time is all fatally.
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Divergent Misplaced Melodies (Poems)
PoetryTaste these poems. |Highest ranking #142 in poetry, #44 in quotes| A poetry book from the soul. There's poetry and then there is this. Some are designed from my imagination, for my love of creating stories. And some are inspired from real life. I wa...
