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Pro'babble Possibility: (a Reverie) in d'Moaningtyme
aha'ha . theexquisite torment
of the daily let-go
of dreamery
where all complications
be
come an awkward bliss among mostly thee
beloved dead or
thee beloved gone,
&
so belovedly t'rue.........let-go
(thee) dreamery
& savor thee sight
of new piles
o'pills
to calm a quivery heart'valve & melt a clodding clot
cluttering like all the music
in yr sillylittle
cluttered room
here'ago agone for d'love'o quasi'paradise's
shielding shelter,
a weekend's'worth'o'weakened blood suckt thru a straw
at regl'r
intervals,integers jumpin, trading places,making for
confusion's sorryass x'cuse for diatribe among
The Dead, The Gone, that make
The Dream
a most possible probability
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Published 6th Mar 2015
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Anonymous
7th Mar 2015 10:12am
nyice neckk daddee und wryte
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7th Mar 2015 12:19pm
7th Mar 2015 2:34pm
Your lyrics torment and tease. They're pleasing to the ear that recites poetry. There's always a smile beneath.
And a cigar not far. :) or in between
And a cigar not far. :) or in between
7th Mar 2015 3:05pm
