Hypoxic Poems - Poems about Hypoxic

...Stardust blankets lacrimosa skies, a requiem of times gone by. The taste of late summer nights still lingers on bittersweet lips, yet somehow, now, it’s become stale—like blue cheese and old pickl......

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...Solfatara plays lumen, Air hypoxic rites death, Fumarole punches the stomata, Coldness fired leaves, Joy! A run amok storm dragged trunks, The warrior of plantae, Majesty of a tropical mount......

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...We swim in slime of a kakristocracy. Its murky yet neon green; with radioactive counterfeit dollar bills. These waters are toxic; it's inhabitants littered and hypoxic. Ethnocentric, psychographic......

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...If you were oxygen, then my body would be hypoxic if you are love then your love is toxic if you are a dream you surely will not come true perhaps I am a dreamer though, more lik......

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...Let it remain ovarian pure. After strangulating the truth, for hypoxic euphoria. Flies in your face the dirt, the denial, the terracota of superposition of speech hiding self-interest. B......

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