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Living Off of Death

I dunno. My debut poem.
My poetry can be rather dark and not for the white-washed eyes.
So if anyone know of a “free-minded” poetry/pros/stories site for authors, please notify me thank you.

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Half Silver, Half Gold, Copper Sweater

Silver moons . Mirrors a flatware spoon for gravity. Handful of gold luster to the heart. Form occurs facilely to rich flavor. Time’s silvered hair photographed coins and empty pockets of stain. Behold the willow’s corrosion brightness to the heart crying leafless browns. Pertaining to gold, icons of rose floors amber light of stars. Pigment [...]

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Lost in thought

The little old house At the end of the lane Empty now, Things will never be the same. Once full of Laughter and happiness, Sits now in total decay Since the owners, The Berry’s have passed away. The parties and picnics That were given Remain in the memory Of those still living. Each holiday had [...]

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Hallow Heart

My heart of hearts. Hallow heart, once made of gold. You I sold. No one foretold. To he who has it, never part. Can’t return it now, I must restart. To he who has it, you have all force. Strength deep within the source, feel no remorse. Rating 4.00 out of 5

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Leave Me

Leave me now. No pain or sorrow. Better now, before tomorrow. Express no words. Better not say, for words betray. Each lie causes my heart to frey, torn apart in pure decay. Rather hear no words at all now, Silence is my only sound. Rating 4.00 out of 5

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