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The veracity of you
The veracity of you. Sad you. Blue you. Unhappy you. Fierce, raging, crazy you, mad you. Up and down you, happy and frowning you, a joker and a clown you. Jokes all around with you, and sadness and tears, and discombobulation, intimidation, aggravation, ah, the spectacle of you. Beautiful you, ugly you, belittling you, brilliant […]
The truth of love
The truth of love, what is love, what is love but a complex thing, that flows from the greatest of heights to the lowest of lows, suddenly there, and suddenly nowhere, and suddenly somewhere in between. Yes, the truth of love, sometimes glorious, sometimes mean, and ever changing so rapidly, ever changing from the blackest […]
The society of you
The society, the society of you, you keep yourself, you keep yourself to yourself, you really do, in the society of you, for you will not let anyone through, through your high walls into the society of you, for you are a lonely you, but you do not care, because no one else's opinions matter […]
The roar
The roar, the roar, the pounding of the waves upon the shore. The rise, the fall, the white horses so beautiful at the top of the waves, both large and small, and the roar, the roar as the waves crash down, upon the sand and the shore, oh, I hope they do, forevermore, because how […]
The rapes of mankind
The rapes of mankind what sick evil villinerary is this, that inflicts so much damage and ravages the body, the heart and the mind, and how could anyone be so cruel, and how could anyone be so depraved, and how could anyone do such a despicable thing, with no conscience at all, repeating it over […]
The rain
The rain runs down the window, down the windowpane, the rain, yes, the tears of billions, the tears of billions from years of pain, rain mixed with joy, and happiness never forgotten, of which some keep to themselves in quiet refrain, and oh, what a wonder it is, the water of life, and the emotions […]
The pictures in the gallery
The pictures in the gallery, you will not understand them all, and though long may you ponder, at what they mean, and though the time may pass, in the house of the living and the dead, and amongst the artists one and all, so sublime is the skill that they have and have had, now, […]