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Death is among the
Yonder living in their
Imaginative abysses full of
Nothing but the pair of
Gates opening up to our
Breathing having been
Rendered to finally have an
End that has been
Ate by the single, open
Truths spoken by the devil in
Hell, directly to you
Yonder living in their
Imaginative abysses full of
Nothing but the pair of
Gates opening up to our
Breathing having been
Rendered to finally have an
End that has been
Ate by the single, open
Truths spoken by the devil in
Hell, directly to you
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Real Estate
The cost of intellectual property has gone up.
I can already feel the ideas curdling like milk,
Strings of silver silk lining
Tangling it up so neatly--
A package for the loan-shark in my bed in the morning.
A message to my lover, to whom I owe such a debt:
All you ever do anymore is take.
My poems crumble at the touch,
Fading into the clusters of Sunday brunch and Family Guy reruns.
What's the price of the two seconds of quiet
Without a pile of unfilled lines awaiting my autograph
Ruffling through the papers you'll have me sign-
What wouldn't I give to sign with the devil, over you...
Teetering on the corner of thought,
My pen limp and b
Literature
Escrtito #2 que te dedico.
Ya mi mente envenenada con tu persona ni siquiera puede recordar la razón del por qué estos sentimientos tan destructivos que siento por ti. Ni siquiera sé si tienen sentido mis palabras, cuando hablo de ti me siento como una loca enjaula. Mi locura es el amor que me provocas y mi jaula el deseo que no sacio. Me siento como una estúpida porque me tienes a tus pies y lo sabes, lo sabes porque mi actitud incontrolable te lo demostró. Hay algo que si recuerdo, aquel primer día de clases, aquel sol de 8am que encendía tu pelo color caramelo, aquella mirada profunda atrapada en el vidrio de tus lentes, las vuelta
Literature
Comme en terre
Magnifique
Merveilleux
Sublime
Superbe
Admirable
Des tombes
Où git
Le creux abyssal.
2/11/2013
A.Gernak
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I don't remember what inspired this one, it's just one of those pieces you find laying around in a poetry book.
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This makes mw wonder how I'm gonna use my last breath... Maybe I'll say: "See you in Hell!"