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Raise from your bed of languorRaise from your bed of dismayYour friends will not come tomorrowAs they did not come todayYou must rely on yourself, the...more

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All poetry has to do is to make a strong communication. All the poet has to do is listen. The poet is not an important fellow. There will also be anot...more

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Wild creatures' eyes, the colonel said,Are innocent and fathomlessAnd when I look at them I seeThat they are not aware of meAnd oh I find and oh I ble...more

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Marriage I thinkFor womenIs the best of opiates.It kills the thoughtsThat think about the thoughts,It is the best of opiates.So said Maria.But too lon...more

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My Muse sits forlornShe wishes she had not been bornShe sits in the coldNo word she says is ever told.

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God the EaterThere is a god in whom I do not believeYet to this god my love stretches,This god whom I do not believe in isMy whole life, my life and I...more

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Prate not to me of suicide, Faint heart in battle, not for pride I say Endure, but that such end denied Makes welcomer yet the death that's to be died...more

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I'll have your heart, if not by gift my knife Shall carve it out. I'll have your heart, your life.

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The world is come upon me, I used to keep it a long way off, But now I have been run over and I am in the hands of the hospital staff.