I spent most of my life
in a repressed state...
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Hard-core...
The deafening quiet after the impact
A moment to check if I’m still intact...
Gates of ivy and moss welcome me home
As I'm embraced by the loving tears of weeping...
A is for arsenic
Thats present on potato skin...
Let me cry in this embrace—
if there is still an embrace left...
In a dim-lit room, with smoke-filled air,
Frank played jazz, his fingers a blur...
The first tear to fall
is no indication of...
drip
drop...
I stand and I wade through it
The sites and sounds of a torn psyche...
It's cold tonight and the
Rain falls softly all night and...
The memory of oceans
lingers in her eyes...