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I've choked of many regaling
stuns,
rationed off more than mine heart
can repugn,
spending useless moments under
locked prison -
hope mind goes blank just as reaching
another regrettable one.
Mine valves have been frozen
upon time,
yet, solved the infuriating rhyme,
truly an eternally detestful crime -
Am I to relive them for every
forthcoming
lifetime?
Surely...
they shall crumble & combust,
leaving none
traces of stardust.
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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...