I've kissed a demon's lips
Amidst the loveliest mist
This life has ever missed.
To be remiss in reminiscence
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There's always a wall.
We waver through the call —
No way to escape this place
At all.
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She loves to jump off
Every single precipice
At a sequence,
Abandoning one victim;
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Lost all hope in the dirt...
Don't think flowers bloom again.
Held on to fertilizer...
Until realizing its earthy.
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She walks in rain
Domain to domain,
Exciting veins
While taking the reins.
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How many of us have you crushed?
About as many as you've sucked
The life out of.
That space separating love
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Sitting in the secretary's office, I ask
When they are hiring, or if the time
Has passed.
“You cannot replace those here, ” she says,
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Each day, I awaken to much the same things:
A reload of cases and beings
Followed by potatoes and beans.
Layered up, heeding lust down the streets,
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What is man if not a shadow of himself,
And a shadow of every measure dealt
In sculpturing his torso's timely welts?
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