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Anthony Han
Anthony Han
[Han One Sail] (April 19th 1992 til infinity. / Monterey Park. Raised in H.H.)
Anthony Han Poems
Ode To A Meal Of Life
I took in all I could
Flavors of what life offered
Taste that could turn your tongue around
Dissatisfying sensations like explosions
Starting each reaction around 7 in the morning
Ending every night randomly with dinner
Digesting as if I were reborn in my sleep
Dreams influenced by the senses felt before rest
Today I flew tomorrow I blew up
Into a million pieces of glass
Reflecting the fates I have devoured
Meals become endless hopes to try something new
Eventually my taste buds begin to expire
Dying and lying on the dry tongue
Saliva surfacing...
Eternal Love
I have come to the mark of my set time
Where I shall die and what awaits I do not know
I will darken the light around me, in a fit of animosity
Emerge the same, shining past the wrongs I have started
Tonight I'm burning in hell and it's all so well
The only thing I want is to hold you in my arms one last time
And in this flaming abyss the sparks kissing me don't feel the same
They don't feel like your gentle lips, instead they scar my face
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