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- The Ache in The Ventilation at allpoetry
How many happy predictions have wasted into dust...?
Certainly more than have braved the seasons. - ...still all spinning' at allpoetry
Piercing needles, slide eagerly through flesh; clamped an ethereal quill pens searing meaning onto a living canvas. - RIddle 'Why'? at allpoetry
This is eyes closed at the Sistine Chapel,
In hospital, this is a no smoking sign - - Eight knuckles at allpoetry
the sound separates
the drawn screaming sigh - a gasp of intimate-electric - Displeased with life at allpoetry
blowing smoke rings lazily and labouriously, inebration of multiple forms, - Life: Chapter 10. We all go through it. at allpoetry
A bargaining with life, love and the devil.
Turn your back on the morals that you held so true - "Loving" Enjoying at allpoetry
Lovingly molested by the haze of the room and your mind.
Loving the chatter, the music and the varying degrees of 'fucked'. - The Other Side at allpoetry
just in case
just in chaos
