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Liar's Kin
There is nothing porous of a liar’s skin
The sweat just ureic condensation
The only product of frigid machines
The seals preclude incineration
The formula is so familiar
The scent recalls welled lacrimal tears
Outshining Apollo to cleanse the stain
A secret consumed by gullible ears
Rub two sticks and watch the tender
The smoke faintest through a grin
Eventually we all surrender
Becoming but a liar’s kin
The sweat just ureic condensation
The only product of frigid machines
The seals preclude incineration
The formula is so familiar
The scent recalls welled lacrimal tears
Outshining Apollo to cleanse the stain
A secret consumed by gullible ears
Rub two sticks and watch the tender
The smoke faintest through a grin
Eventually we all surrender
Becoming but a liar’s kin
Published 14th Jun 2014
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14th Jun 2014 9:02am
Kinda intense. Seems like a seductive scenerio or a remark on the condition of decay. Either way, maybe there is a correlation between the two- seduction without sentiment and decay.
There is no conclusion. Maybe there doesn't need to be. Maybe the start is the conclusion.
I liked it.
There is no conclusion. Maybe there doesn't need to be. Maybe the start is the conclusion.
I liked it.
