Unic Cjonr

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Unic Cjonr Poems

161. Mind War 10/28/2012
162. The End 11/2/2012
163. Really Real 11/2/2012
164. Unworthy, I Am 11/4/2012
165. Goodbye 11/6/2012
166. Home 10/3/2012
167. Digital 10/3/2012
168. Potion Or Spell 10/3/2012
169. Who Will Fall 5/8/2013
170. She Is Doing The Same 5/8/2013
171. No Way Out 5/9/2013
172. Scared Of Poison 5/9/2013
173. Hate Is What I Bought 6/14/2013
174. Shipwrecked 6/14/2013
175. I Am High 6/14/2013
176. Society By Applause 6/15/2013
177. Your Choice 6/20/2013
178. Ashes To Ashes 6/20/2013
179. I See No Rainbows 6/22/2013
180. Silence The Need 6/24/2013
181. One Is 1 6/24/2013
182. Silent Whispers 6/23/2013
183. I Am Nothing 6/27/2013
184. Be The Light 6/27/2013
185. Before Tomorrow 6/27/2013
186. So Says She 6/29/2013
187. I Passed Something 6/29/2013
188. Xyz ~ The Equation Of The Dead. 6/30/2013
189. Framed By The Flames 6/30/2013
190. Prepared Not To Be Shared 6/30/2013
191. Scarred By My Fear 6/30/2013
192. Who Will 7/1/2013
193. Twice Is What I Say 7/1/2013
194. Blood Speckled Blond 7/1/2013
195. I Live As A Shadow 7/1/2013
196. I Live Life 7/1/2013
197. Butterfly Knees 7/2/2013
198. Together We Wish 7/2/2013
199. Waste The Storm 7/2/2013
200. By Suffocating I Breathe 7/2/2013

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Sleep

The night is grey - Deeply buried inside the faint of black - The breeze blow with the touch of blood - Dead beats the drum - Of a ridden heart - The sleep which creeps - By the bullet which sleeps - Barrel to my gun - Dormant she plays during the day - Filled the promises of a sleep - Creep to be well away - Sleep - Sleep - Sleep my beauty queen - Sleep to the unseen - Sleep upon the nightmare - Sleep in between my dreams - Succumb by sleep - Succumb by screams - Inside where I sleep

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Sand

Hanged by the bullet, by the rope i am loaded into the gun -
I walk the path through the dunes -
Sand which will fill a millenium to the hour -
Seconds to the flame -
Burns dust into glass -
What once was, underneath my feet -
Now becomes the vessel of motion -
The carrier of liquid, sometimes the taste of wine -
The thirst by a cup, perfectly molded -

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