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A Girl Called Beast
The skull of any animalWould be her chosen faceHailed as thrice as beautifulAs hers, now in place.Teeth like rotting floorboardsAnd eyes as sunken ditchesMAss hanging out the dressBursting at the ...
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Dead Among the Monkey Bars
Among the symbols of my youth:The wood, the steel, the stone,I lay to hear the reasonanceOf my empty second home.When at rest and meditation,This place bares ghosts of old.Growth now ...
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On Becoming Woman
To lay between two hungry hounds,And bare no violent give no power to the fates,In their capricious state.Only then the Siren SoundsOf dependence and excuseWill have no further useAnd set ...
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Where poets find their peace
Torrents filled with demon vices,Passion: posion that entices.Among humanity's vocationsI must admit that mine is Satan's..Why do addicts craft sereneWords as such is ever seen?Those who want for heal
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The Failings
Least Among my vile things, And the pain my demons bring,The softest sour note I sing, Is my conviction in Pride in my own moral health,Assurance of my reason's wealth.Least ...
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Bastard I Have Loved
My love is of a birth as vileAs e'er a man could find himself to be.Leading saints to taint Eve's virgin smile,With compassion nowhere eyes can see..His touch falls short ...