Ruthio
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Folded
And I see his face, His race, In a society I, I, Cannot fathom, But why would I, Fathom a purgatory, I am nothing, Lesser something, And I scream and howl, Yet I, I,
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Cat......Cream
Like a mad woman I chase the dream, Like the cat who got the cream, Then I realised that he, He is the cat, Who got the cream, And I am left- staring at the screen, Because,
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Beds and Cracks
I sit in my bed, And I quiver, Because it’s not like it was before, But I’ve been told by people, With cracks in their faces, That life will be OK, So I’ll open my eyes,
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The Bar And Bedroom
You once said that we quarter our words, In order to enable the clash of the titans; that battle of the swords, But she and I are all torn, Not cut of the same flesh but broken none the less.
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Put Your Hands Straight Through Me
My fingers spread like they should but whether or not they’re mine is debatable. My limbs exist like a clutter of heavy weather above the streets of a dim and faceless city.
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