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waxy ashes
You were the last flickering candle in
A world full of wind.
The ego grew while your pliant body melted
With your chared wick.
Merely a fragment of the sun, small yet destructive. -
if i died tonight
(part 2 of if i were to die tonight)
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if you were to die tonight
i would ask you
how the wind felt
when it caressed your face.
did you fall in love with it?
the same way i did
when your rosy lips
softly brushed my own,
or when you whispered -
Neglected Thoughts
She has been perplexed
By his insatiable
Cupidity. This
Ribald man that is
Rife with sublime houses and
Decorous women.
The scathing tirades
Undissembling boisterous