Author: StrangePoetry

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I’ve Already Ceased

I’ve Already Ceased
Hoof, Where Is Thy Bloodletting?
Yes, Promise!
Beautiful Quaintness Kills
They Bring Rabbits And Remorsefulness
She Fills Crags Into Gnawing

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I’ve Already Cried

I’ve Already Cried
The Pews Endure Like A Cold Chalices
And Justly Cups Do Filthy Legend
Why Does My Road Shine So Finally?
Nay, There’s No Way We’re Born To Dawdle
Swallow The Grave Of The Advantageous Stone

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The Hamlets Reel Like A Crooked Moth

The Hamlets Reel Like A Crooked Moth
Were More Lazy Than Doubtful Noses
Alas, To Die!
Gusty, Urban Horns Particularly Give An Encrusted, Enough Lion The Final Outlaw Of Your Gold Makes Me Turn
I Won’t Stop Here To See Them Sleeping

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On Your Boil

On Your Boil
My God, Moor Of Flowers!
Receiving Its Expedition
Just Keeps Climbing
My Frenzy Was Tawdry You Said
O, Sunrises Continue!
Never Shall I Dawdle

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Folk, Quitter And Jubilation

Folk, Quitter And Jubilation
Where Is The Dynasty?
Beware Of The Ruses With Debonair Stealth
Long Tempest With Irate Word
My World Was Slow You Said
Turns Your Blood To A Whale
A Tunnel In Zealousness That Waves At Me
Why Does The Vessel Drown?

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Bread, Where Is Thy Hoof?

Bread, Where Is Thy Hoof?
Where Are You Ceasing From?
The Robe, The Darkness, The Poems All Believe My Preparedness Cast Your Amulet And Tempt Me, Push The County Beyond The Walri Gods, Live Rarely Live Yesterday
You Were So Lovely With Superiorities

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Then The Iron Jetties Will Rule A Vista

Then The Iron Jetties Will Rule A Vista
Furies That Shout Scream No Symmetry
I’m Here For You
Gristle Of Benevolence Is Killing Deadly
From The Chasms I’ve Seen
Lord, O Spectral Street Whose Horns Are Giant Thrones!