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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Life is all white butterflies and yellow flowers For the rich and blue eyed you You want for nothing except perhaps Teal tribulations What do you know of amethyst angst How it reels from your gut And paralyzed purple souls Vomiting violet verses of pansy poems You lack liquid death felt by The mother of a soft stillborn infant How could you know peach pain When your long lashes flash as magic wand Instantly your wildest wishes are granted You’ll never know hunger harm or hell And I desperately despise you for it Because you lack emerald empathy You gloss over others loss as “God’s will” Disenfranchising demise of dandelion dreams As if death is a green gift to be opened Your happiness is snorted in white lines up your Nose leaving psychedelic rainbows in your spirit An artificial light illuminates your mind But you feel elaborately enlightened even elevated Your life is rich your words your food even Your grief seems scripted by gold and silver pen The soft satin lavender lies you tell yourself Are a jaded justification of lack of life’s joy You dig a grave for the less fortunate in Your poetic world full of magenta misery Dressed up as colorful inspiration You feed off others like a blood thirsty vampire Never quoting never worrying at all That AI stole your doily soul No your rehabilitation is red white and blue A flag burned by drug paraphernalia and False imprisonment in cranial concentration camps False because your mind doesn’t have to be there You have all the tools you need to bleed Feel reveal and write truth but You chose not to Your verses in ash smell of smoky hell’s dissent
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