Untitled, original poem #85

fishing for a future
fighting finality
 with a fistful of memories
  & lyric diaries

while we're apart
while i'm stalking the shores
 & the shoals of your heart
i am a cold singularity


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there has to be more than this
worlds away from you
so far and away
 removed

there has to be more
 than this



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Untitled, original poem #71

too many souls
too much sweat
and too much blood
too many damned human movements
moments
 of pinpoint salvation

here i am
 again
and in aftermath

waiting for the end of the world
waiting for my freedom
waiting to be whole again
waiting
 hallelujah



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