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IA tinkle of a falling star - When seen from far away, Is simply a phenomenon, A marvel to behold.I
Under it, the view is changed,
by ~pentiumxp4000
GlanceWho knew what could change so muchGlance
My light view on humanity, as such? This Glance into the world of the drunks: This new low to which humanity has sunk.
Those once I thought was worth my time Has shown their frames to be filled with grime But who am I to judge this pitiful trunk? All I have is this Glance into the world of the drunks.
To be sure, my views have been reassessed: By these drunks, whose normality, by spirits possessed I shall always regret - but will never forget - This Glance into the world of the drunks.
by ~pentiumxp4000
EyesI look at you. Do you look at me? No, do you look at me?Eyes
Catch the meanings, Notice the subtleties. Else you will break apart a web with your fingers but never notice its strength;
Even with a kaleidoscope of eyes Mounted on your head For you a web will be a web will be a web will be a web Nothing more - but I hope against hope.
Will you notice? Will you dare?
Until then, the eight-legged monstrocity Light upon its agile feet Will forever be misunderstood
And it's childlike heart never scrunitized &nbs
by ~pentiumxp4000
A Spider's PerspectiveWe or we? Make the distinction: Either hate me or love me - Do make that clear.A Spider's Perspective
Deceptive words Slathered with sickly sugar - You might as well sing a mountain into pieces. Do not try.
The sky will not watch down and simply idle
Very soon someone will cry out
And you will see an endless blue about you
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The Terrible TempestThe terrible tempest has waned into a thousand discarded shards But the all consuming fever embraces my forlornly fragile figure Beyond all conceptions of prosaically mundane normalcy The fever burns deep within my quixotically untamed dreamsThe Terrible Tempest
The hedonistically heretical flower flutters in the quaint breeze As the hypocritically rigid hierarchy gazes with disapproval The pale prince crumbles under their loathsomely fierce eyes And I crumble within myself as a broken house of cards
A single tear descends to the depths of the barren earth I raise my unsightly
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