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CRYSTYLE by Torrence The Black Flower by MaryBeth Purity by Christian Vien Author Unknown by Ryan Murphy untitled by Rocky Roberts "a day in the life" by Jose Vadi War by Kathleen Gilbert submit a poem for next month's edition go to current edition |
Purity by Christian Vien reaching for the breath of life breathing on my own hiding my emotions but at the same time all is shown laid out upon the front none bother to peek all steps searchin for a meaning to seek confided souls few leak pointless ends to pointful ends send tears south my cheek a mute with an endless bag of emotions screaming to speak as i perspect beyond my souls vision i try and cope with my position still unchanging all seems lost and broken but still maintaining silence felt and heard whispers and shouts of words some full of sense some absurd we choose to travel solo or in herds either way we're never there surplus of love but purity is rare |
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