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kriswynter
kriswynter I am the remnants of a saint!
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Loneliness shouldn't make you perspire.

Solum

give me truth,

give me truth, every mellow tear has softened my soul,

give me truth, every mellow tear has softened my soul, pried my faith open,

give me truth, every mellow tear has softened my soul, pried my faith open, and sullied my fate.

the air I breathe resents my lungs,

the air I breathe resents my lungs, bites and claws at my skin

as though I am

as though I am acrid

as though I am acrid libellous

as though I am acrid libellous obscene

as though I am acrid libellous obscene noxious

as though I am acrid libellous obscene noxious envious

as though I am a l o n e

I’m just alone

I’m just alone trying to crawl through the crevice of darkness,

I’m just alone trying to crawl through the crevice of darkness, I search for a handhold

I’m just alone trying to crawl through the crevice of darkness, I search for a handhold and clasp to the fallacy of light at the tunnel’s end

F A L L A C Y

F A L L A C Y

F A L L A C Y

FALLACY

maybe I seek a delectable example of subtle whimsy

maybe I seek a delectable example of subtle whimsy to cater to my every sensitivity

maybe I seek a delectable example of subtle whimsy to cater to my every sensitivity to carry my elusive persona into the den

lest,

lest, with a bit of folly

lest, with a bit of folly my memories are cutouts for a scrapbook

my shoulders slump like spoiled broth

my shoulders slump like spoiled broth eyes cast down in a mournful gaze

my shoulders slump like spoiled broth eyes cast down in a mournful gaze hymning my eulogy that’d never be heard

my shoulders slump like spoiled broth eyes cast down in a mournful gaze hymning my eulogy that’d never be heard not by the masses

not by the masses

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