Malign Nascence
...When I chance to meet the lifeless streets
The darkness brightens my individuality,
With the weeping breeze that passes over
The onliness ceases my verity.
I come to know myself as a shipwrecked surv...
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Categories:
demoed, death, depression, life, loss,
Form: Rhyme
Midnight Tolerance
...A delusory pleasure bristled the solitary abator
And the dusky night rides down the sky
An ethereal beauty demoed with her au naturel demeanor
The solitary abator bumps with illusions, thus far real...
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Categories:
demoed, imagination, passion, night, beauty,
Form: Rhyme