Tag: poets and poetry
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Afraid to stop drugging
If I stopped taking my medicine Will it get boring Will I get reticent and stop exploring It is part of my magic mixture I want more than I deserve And what I deserve’s already surplus Walk in clad in furs, plush, calling me sir Last time I lashed out Dresden got burnt But today…
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See me after class
See me if you want to busy dentists, have bigger lips and smaller eyes Look like you tussled with a beehive, ducked when you should have dived Could have died but you survived, who upstairs wants you alive? That desire I elide, tyres like Ezekiel skeeting Scheming in the glide, gat slide like an active…