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& that kindliness dripping from acted lips,
an illusionists perfected trick,
landing on heart string ticks;
Does one expect I to believe,
the revolving hope that one feeds?
remember back when it mattered mine layed in need,
days give their sting momentary,
a wound resistant to treat;
the weight placed, shoulders can no longer carry
honesty streaming mind suddenly so scary,
though -
this life is unpromising & varied;
constant presence of some unnecessary havoc,
trample down sole will to bend,
yet,
none shall ever have it.
is their an invasion,
within veins...
a boiling sensation,
fire's radiating creation,
vibrant spread carnation,
mind's arousal towards immaculate elation.
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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...