Telemetric Poems - Poems about Telemetric

...Haunted towers and fallen houses, Tell tales with bricks and mortars: Of scions spun by sprouts of spouses, Slogging limbs for quarters. Each day is spent in catalepsy, Metabolized days in sec......

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... Hypocrites sucking off the silicone tit of the antichrist spirit. Man infestation from the pit of deliriot. In hallowed halls of discord, whispers echo, the chorus of the damne......

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...Voices do not carry yet nor more, But we are louder when without, A root to replace the viral spore, And fungal fire spreads as gout. But we are louder when without A ghost to echo the inner t......

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