Best Repetitions Poems

Pushups until I can't feel anymore
I lose count and let the tears hit the floor
Pain and crying, the only two ways I feel alive
I've learned to strive and not just get by

I'm thankful that I've learned to cope
Instead of hiding, dying on the inside 
Slitting...

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And so, she is gone and, with her, little pieces of myself leaving somewhat empty, as a husk. As my old self that still lingers around here and there through the corners of my mind. Making itself more present now. And stronger.

The way back home...

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Aaaah haa my love my love
How beautiful this love  love
Love my love because when a
Child is conceived in love and
Grows with love the child  grows 
Continually reproducing as he
Goes.  And falls in love and
With love another child is 
Conceived and grows with...

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unsullied
              by preconceptions
              or prejudice
of atmospherics
again
&
again
         vibrant
    ...

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I’ve come to—k(now), the sobering conclusion
that I must be a lunatic; else what
sufficiently explains the smirking smut
clouding my judgment?—what viscous illusion—

outright{(diagnosable[,perhaps)delusion]},—
persuades me to heed your haughty strut?
Each inch of every corner of my gut
is begging—not—accept—refuse—intrusion.

ah!, but I budge, I give in to temptation!
why,why,why must I...

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