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Post by themirrorthief on Feb 1, 2021 22:03:33 GMT -5
no, im not on morphine
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Post by themirrorthief on Feb 2, 2021 18:07:17 GMT -5
what are u on dude?
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Post by themirrorthief on Feb 2, 2021 18:07:45 GMT -5
diet pepsi..im an addict
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Post by themirrorthief on Feb 9, 2021 15:32:38 GMT -5
a new day right in front of me a new dream leading me on love and hate dark dark fate I slide away on my early morning sigh somewhere my future is waiting as I stare so intensely into the fog of today and all its mystery coated with butter I weep for my other gone away forever, not just today her arms reach out but I cant touch her her heart is cold and conniving just like yesterday today and tomorrow but I must build on something as this dream envelops me and carries me on my cloud of imagination and artificial sensation
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Post by themirrorthief on Feb 9, 2021 15:34:15 GMT -5
sorry Im no Poe...but hes dead so there
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Post by themirrorthief on Feb 9, 2021 15:48:17 GMT -5
kinda proud of that last poem
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Post by themirrorthief on Feb 11, 2021 22:09:35 GMT -5
here is a real old one
a voice whispers to me its accent soothes me speak not of love alone but of beauty and soft tones and time spent joyfully near an aphordite more pleasant than tender kisses from a mother or daughter a touch that is hers can make a heart seek life unending and like a dream unfolding and sweet love flowers, its aroma brings the spring no matter the season and beyond all reason such is beauty cannot I share another ode to the majesty of all things Godly pure and whole just a few moments into eyes large and deep like sparkles in the stream tossing over pretty stones and little crevices I fancy more time with beauty tho I can only offer a poem which is not even a sonnet
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