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Do you truly wanna pull that hushing trigger?
Time has mystiful ways of seeking lies grow weaker.
Who does one believe would be the weaver?
a tedious chore mine arms shall burn of fever,
quiet ember flames only forced rapidly meaner,
quenching requite being of such drawn & wishful
appeaser -
mine heart hopeful, the dispassion shall bloom &
incapacitate...
inner slight
speaker.
YOU ARE READING
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...
