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Random Poetry: June 2006
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Thursday, June 29, 2006. I take the things you say. I know there'll be a way. All the noises that you make. They're just forcing me. To lose concepts of "we". You know, she pretends. You'll never make amends. You took too much. In such a blinding rush. You should have seen it drown. You should have known the sound. You should have been fond. Of that whirlwind you spawned. Still you are, that little crash. Posted by Trimax at 9:38 PM. Sunday, June 25, 2006. I know who you should be. That I am the only one.
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Random Poetry: January 2007
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Friday, January 26, 2007. I know you can hear that sound. A melodic embrace of torn flesh. Red upon red, a river flows behind us. It runs away, limb after limb. My little ectopic heart. And dreams of life. Posted by Trimax at 9:53 PM. View my complete profile. Enter your search terms. Living On Valuable Essences.
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Random Poetry: September 2006
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Saturday, September 09, 2006. I should have thought it through. But your eyes, they threw away the key. Yes, there was something more. All those tears, they made this sad river we see. They made the river. Where we drowned. Posted by Trimax at 11:25 PM. Tuesday, September 05, 2006. As a silent sound, we knew it was going in a pace so slow. E dentro, tu sabias a tão séptica verdade do que eu sou. Still, you kept me close, despite everything I would say. Posted by Trimax at 2:38 PM. Moist, humid, damp, hot.
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Random Poetry: April 2006
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Thursday, April 20, 2006. The Depths of Love, The Heights of Sex. Honestly, i don't know. Posted by Trimax at 6:01 PM. I would never cry for you. Not for their blacked rage. Not through dark night billows. Even if my tears were living fire. And you dying shallow tides. I'd lust for your last breath. I'd see through all your sins. Just to make them mine. Still they would die sealed within. The door would be broken. By your parting pain. Forever shut, never to burst through. Posted by Trimax at 5:14 PM.
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Random Poetry: October 2006
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Saturday, October 14, 2006. I can see the feral chants. They leap and jump and dance so abound. The binding quiteness surrounding their sound. As a mirror-like embodiment of looks. As one last shroud of warm vapor. As if always there. Step by step, its true form slowly chants. Together, one by one. The hum walks proud, forever intertwined within. Making me its grave. Relentless, Immortal Sin. Posted by Trimax at 9:23 PM. View my complete profile. Enter your search terms. Living On Valuable Essences.
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Random Poetry: February 2007
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Tuesday, February 13, 2007. At least on the inside. But we knew this was the punishment. For everything our souls kept. Inside our spirits are still dead. As we lie side to side. Our screams and murmurs dance. In the same symphony every night. But tomorrow it is over. It will flow and fill the inner hollow. But the end just brings more sorrow. Posted by Trimax at 10:27 PM. View my complete profile. Enter your search terms. Living On Valuable Essences.
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Random Poetry: August 2006
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Wednesday, August 09, 2006. Posted by Trimax at 9:27 PM. Taken in by the their hopeless riot. Flooding my inner desert dale. Limelight of what, I know not. Gathering inside, gathering behind. Shaken, overwhelmed, but no. My heart is my own, it knows. The direction of my flow. Daring to lie in your face. Spiraling, Spiraling, Spiraling. Posted by Trimax at 9:18 PM. In shallow grooves, swirling around me. They are the bittersweet towers. Made of bones, clouds, won't flee. They lock me in daze, no powers.
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Random Poetry: November 2006
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Friday, November 17, 2006. Hand in hand, that was how I spent my time. Just saying the first things that came to mind. After all. After everything. I was still lost. Posted by Trimax at 6:42 PM. View my complete profile. Enter your search terms. Living On Valuable Essences.
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Random Poetry: December 2006
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Thursday, December 14, 2006. Every key, a memory. Every word, a reminder. A light touch, every breeze. A muffled cry, every sound. Every single glance, bound. The night still wakes up inside. The night still clocks every step. Oh absence, I should never have lied. Posted by Trimax at 7:32 PM. View my complete profile. Enter your search terms. Living On Valuable Essences.
