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remorse (prose poem)
to know.. to love.. to lose.. all in a flick of second, broken down in milliseconds~ a dream. never ending echoes of a lost voice, a voice of no reason. coming back with every breath.. should be a way, a way ~ to live without remorse
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sleep
bridges break barriers, bridges build up of bricks.. same bricks that were once burnt. now strong.. enough to build ~ barriers. eyes see whatever it wants, eyes sometimes close to see whatever it gets. getting is not always true.. hands remain while magic vanishes. vanishing dreams in matter, well immaterial matter.. of mass and mind.
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alternate reality
undefined river overflowing barren sky The invisible ink dried up without a mark, but it wasn’t symptom free. The eyes knew that it was there even though it couldn’t see, it perceived an irritation that wanted to shut it down till undefined. night owl sitting straight without fail Failure isn’t an option when it can’t…
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always with you
if zero happens zero timesthen what happens is infinite. just like our lovethat never happened anywherebut still there everywhere.. everything anonymoushas a name that’s you every breath hidestears for you.. wish had a wordthat reaches you,then there are thoughtsthat are always with you
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Once Again…
once again the page is blank,an unsolved mystery,many unanswered questions all lying mysteriouslyoverthis barren abode of silence, apathyis what we see,apathyis that not felt? over this space are castings..parched, non-existentpang of heart
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this game
entangled on a chessboard of purple plaids in tesseract where time is mundane tired of this sickness– one day plaids another day.. in black and white why on earth is this maze? so gruesome and wasteful– this game
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Anonymous While Seen
the mood is literary the cloud is anonymous the breeze is here to stay as the steps meet Anonymous… that can’t be named but is there, that can’t be perceived yet, can be seen Anonymous.. the trickster holding magic veil over every walk of life
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living life through you
living life through you the hellfire of my life scared to burn you and there’s another that thrives within, fueled by you galores of stars shine for you, none can reach, yet they shine every moment just for you tell me, when was life easy? and the story of your life is mine unfolding through…
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Attendance Sheet
stagger fingers over keys gurgles gut Two worlds, one within, and one outside. Leading life within is so different from the world outside, especially when the former is mired in scandals. Within, Nobody knows X. Outside, Nobody is a stranger. To the facts, fiction is known. Within. blue light reflections over glasses Checking the attendance…
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For You!
an open book lying down waiting for you Silent steps put imprints over the soul, reminding her of lives that haven’t been lived. In the absence of light, the imprints turn into smoke that’s choking her. Why was the door knocked on? Why hers? an open book over floor stray hairs Does she need an…
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