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We can't save the world from bile,
when own limbs tire sprawling lengthy miles,
few... or the many not worthy of time,
nor blistering tears you, maybe I...
could cry -
would the same be reciprocated when terror visits sleepless nights?
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Between Actuality & a Psychotic Embrace
PoesíaA 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...