Author’s Fate

  Hours and hours and hours pass by, The words on this page are erased and denied, I rip through each sentence, intending to refine, But the endgame is hatred: fatal and blind. I’m slaved to my words, cemented and paved to habits and urge, I’m claimless like faith that’s been shamed by its church, …

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Better Than Perfect

Morning sun, open blinds, Face on chest, hands intertwined, Waking up, we take our time, I’m privy to your morning smile. She’s better than all life combined, And damn she just gets better With the pass of time, Like a classic piece of literature Or an aging wine, She’s a perfect girl, Soon a perfect …

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