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* I have four poems that are upwards of ten pages each so if you would like to hear them, email
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mr.lots.of.names@gmail.com.
"The heart sounds and sounds, pounds and pounds,
until it punched a hole in my chest, and if-
that wasn't enough those greedy veins,
with insatiable hunger they consumed the rest of me."
*UNLESS OTHERWISE STATED, ALL OF THESE WORKS ARE MY OWN, PLEASE ASK BEFORE REPLICATING ANY OF THESE WORKS**
(copy and paste it because it has periods in it)
mr.lots.of.names@gmail.com.
"The heart sounds and sounds, pounds and pounds,
until it punched a hole in my chest, and if-
that wasn't enough those greedy veins,
with insatiable hunger they consumed the rest of me."
*UNLESS OTHERWISE STATED, ALL OF THESE WORKS ARE MY OWN, PLEASE ASK BEFORE REPLICATING ANY OF THESE WORKS**
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Cold Week
Cold week, Cold, weak.
Slow speak, Low, meek.
Dead sweat, Head, wet.
Don’t fret, Not, yet.
Days of ice, memories of nice.
Cold week.
I’m scared, Don’t, dare.
Not there, Not, fair.
Fogged breath, thoughts, death.
No rest, Long, test.
Days of frost, Love was lost.
Cold week.
Blood flows, I, know.
Head low, Can’t, go.
Can’t stay, Can’t, pray.
Lost way, Cost, pay.
Days of cold, good times old.
Cold week.
Bad time, Worse, crime.
Touched slime, grease, grime.
Those bars, My, scars.
You’re far, This, hard.
Harder than ice.
Cold, heart.
2009.05.03 1:15am ∞
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