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Oh,
My sanity's disappearing,
it chips away unfailing,
for I can hear its
cries and moans,
guttural groans,
it's coming away surely!
...my sanity's disappearing!
Its now gone beyond the hill!
So now we know that the
children's screams
(a melody of keens)
and the distinct whale bone
may pull you to the grave!
My sanity's disappearing,
it chips away unfailing,
for I can hear its
cries and moans,
guttural groans,
it's coming away surely!
For...
...my sanity's disappearing!
It's coming away with the wind!
Although,
I wonder
why or when
or even how its been!
For...
...my sanity's disappearing!
Its now gone beyond the hill!
So now we know that the
children's screams
(a melody of keens)
and the distinct whale bone
may pull you to the grave!
For...
...my sanity's disappearing!
You only see it now.
The yellows and reds,
purples and blues
with a smidgin
of orange as it
flies to the moon.
Tallyho!
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Mother
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No One Left Behind
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Blood Mother
I love you in your inexistence
rabbit’s ear
baby’s breath
you are dust
but you are
mine.
Misadventures and
dew drop mornings
small curls
large eyes
my bones cannot knit your future.
Sunsets and moonbeams
sleep burdens our eyes
your soft lips sigh
there is a better world for you
than this.
-D.E.M
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