Brian Young Poems

out side
is a silence;
the Sea
Will ever surveil;
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The gentle air sat duly,
Atop the innocent snow.
The blood ran thick,
Behind the winds echo.
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i tried to shake awake my unconscious sanity
but it bled dead in my wretched head instead
i didn't think i would loose you everytime i blink
i guess its the result of me saying its your fault
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society is a tv
such a screen
such a screen
such a screen
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Factions friction factors
fact
reactions diction faces fact
count how many times we re
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