Poems from CH

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Everyday must be its own
Into the painted eyes Gazing soulless and breathless   Well-deep but star-bright Flickering firelight; Fluttering firefly   Stumbling...
It’s bad when time pauses A split second in between laughs A drop of doubt plinking into vast lakes   And it’s worse when you’re alone Like...
Like Coffee Tears & Sweat drip roll drip d r i p   Until only black Bitter black Bitter black Bitter   Blackened dregs remain.
Like a toothache, a consistent angry ache; a cavity in the cavity.   A soreness in the heart, a malady without cure, no prescription for...
Will; carry on.   With, how?   Whom; without me.   A lengthening tunnel endless and limitless.   Regardless of my speed, feet slipping away...

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