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Category: Poetry

  • We Are Eternal

    The falling days of all our dismays – to run and hide, slip away, free to decide our lives, our fate. Fate. The adage pressed upon our souls since matter became existence, since we birthed a name and a history. A statistic? Twisted truths, damned truths! We can say we’ll be whoever we wanna be…

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  • Dance With Me

    Dance With Me

    The notes bespoke a song of conviction; the righteous affliction which held no melody, held no memory, held no reality. Do you hear it? Do you fear it? Tra lalala, do doobie dun The mixture intoxicating the starved; lonely, foolish, undone. Does your heart take to beat or follow along in this song? NO! I…

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