Poems from Mateos

Turn the splinters into dust underneath a white sky. For centuries, I waited upon the one that can see pass the lies. Now that I have them...
A poem a day Keeps my insanity tamed. For only few minutes, the world is not what is seems to be. Leather strips across the painted ocean...
Like the simplistic view of nature, Caresses the light touch of my hard ways to feel. HOuRs dwindle upon the face as the miles comes to an...
They will not fall out. Teeth are easier to pull than this. A quick shove would do some good. Or strike at my face till they threaten to...
I never amount to anything It seems though there is no one else besides me. I feel fifty feet under the brown, My body will not cease to...

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