Damian Mac Poems

if only, if someday, if your lonely
come to me now
leave that life, this day
if you miss me, cant forget
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did you know, you just sap it
outta me?
my only art is bad titles for
books ill never write
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i went one day

a territory one day I saw, and contemplated
i see it still, in my room I guess you feel i
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cut into me please
beautify my memory
delight my photography
your there
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create me, make me, there,
when im finally gone
i see you sitting,
knitting together,
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you walk down an almost silent line of wire
they all become silent benchmarks and authors
no-one quotes,
yet they live with
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from my view you can
tell my eyesight is not so clear,
have a letter for me from my
one true love and please
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it looks dark and involved
something plays the flute and the melodies,
uninvited swim around our ears
in this garden, it breaks the day and
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stains on already pained coronary sytems,
once sang in giddy childs
fairground attarctions in far and
forgotten resort towns
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trust me, noone knows
what way we shall blow,
on our portal night
and the eastern kite
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