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Diabolical detonation...
[font=Georgia]Diabolical has run amuck
twisting maniacal wildflowers
in my brain stem,
uncompromising angst yanked out tresses
purging stinging speech patterns,
poetic posies hung upside down to dry
facing the other side of agony
in galleries of deranged snapshots
and warped tapestry's poetry,
dancing to the tune of Led Zeppelin's
Sick Again on ceiling's concave tiles
my name written inside out
twisted in Greek braille calligraphy
calling out in compulsion's hysteria,
no one heeded the sounds of synapses
about a fated half moon's analytic rants,
doomsday's synthetic clocks chimed
quarter to a cuckoo's nest,
still awaiting on serendipity to surrender
in a curiouser rabbit hole's electric arc
relinquishing the language of
escaped rhyme's detonation[/font]
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twisting maniacal wildflowers
in my brain stem,
uncompromising angst yanked out tresses
purging stinging speech patterns,
poetic posies hung upside down to dry
facing the other side of agony
in galleries of deranged snapshots
and warped tapestry's poetry,
dancing to the tune of Led Zeppelin's
Sick Again on ceiling's concave tiles
my name written inside out
twisted in Greek braille calligraphy
calling out in compulsion's hysteria,
no one heeded the sounds of synapses
about a fated half moon's analytic rants,
doomsday's synthetic clocks chimed
quarter to a cuckoo's nest,
still awaiting on serendipity to surrender
in a curiouser rabbit hole's electric arc
relinquishing the language of
escaped rhyme's detonation[/font]
[i]
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