dracula
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Poem #141 (Winter Night)
Fog floats down enveloping city bodies, buildings below. Night darkest now cold and icy holding, embracing my mind. Thank…
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Poem #140 (Paint Dandruff)
Chipped paint on the wall flaking off, a tiny pile of paint dandruff lays on the floor. Thank you…
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Poem #139
Glowing orbs circle in a dark abyss pulled by magick what we call physics now. Blackholes doom similar to hell…
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Poem #138 (Sunset Bloodbath)
Sun setting in the mountains a blood landscape is born on the crags and hills the highest trees are bathed…
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Poem #137 (Painting Creation and Death)
Painting, Creation, Art, and the inevitable black hole conclusion to the universe. Sky blue like paint thick and smeared across a…
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Vacant Space [poem #136]
Where do these minds go? In the distance, among the dead and the cold hearts of many. You can find…