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like a broken toy i carry with me the remains of what use to be a simple joy faith that the heart nursed absurdly sweet buffoonish the wind tossed me brutally and rigorously unmasking the crudeness the materiality i stand alone with barren hands gaping wide dreams slipping away one by one bewlidered now lost […]



Pale is thy cheek , weary are thy eyes, thou hast carried woe as yer child, kept it hidden, misery as yer friend, agonies yer biography, truth would decorate thee , like a garland in yer soft grey locks, for yer beauty lies in knowledge, of years of wisdom, wrinkled be thy skin, it holds […]