Creature in the Forest
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Poem #134 (Paper and Blood)
paper and blood the ink settles in the grain scissors cut out new patterns to fill with blood, ink and…
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Poem #133 (Decay)
decay. singed flesh opened and bleeding the rot begins to intertwine with limbs, alone in the empty dungeon of wars…
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Poem #132 (Stained Memories)
Minds flayed and slashed against the pavement the hot boiling sun looming down upon them cooking them in the heat.…
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Poem #131 (Glowing Orb)
The sun throbs a warm pulse that is blocked by the grey fog dense and cold enveloping the city. A…
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Poem #130 (The Brain)
The body falls through space into a quiet mind that lives in a closed place circular dome that holds all…