Poems from alexisclova

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Brave, unconcerned, mocking, violent-thus wisdom wants us: she is a woman and always loves only a warrior.
  Warmth in its purest form, making its splendid path down an oh-so welcoming, tired, pink ache. Creme de la creme, worlds finest sleep...
  The bustling accents lift my small heeled boots to cross moving mass- lengthy rushed departure time. To where in Rome? Or are you headed...
  I see   inspiration, pouring over the   dawn hinge horizon,   rays of a new age- thoughts.   I see   the door swinging,   hello daytime...
  Burning, burning, burning. White wisps of angelic whispers catch on fire. Layers of solid evaporation surround a passing event. “And who...
  Between my edgy looks and splendid discussions, has life become equivalent to sex?   After all, who doesn’t enjoy the delights of a mind...

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