Symphony of Misery

Punching scenes Living Dreams Forget the themes I’m on Your Team. Living bait No room for Hate I lost my child feeling Wild! Tell me, “No.” So I must go. Living in a dream, No one heard my Scream.

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Me, Big Bee, Syd Fisheous, & Emma Jane Joyce

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The Lyan’s Dive to Franklin 5

Ink runs dry like tears I’ve cried like memories of Year’s-Passers-By. Love’s bluff cloaked in Lie Borderline’s vines’s leaves all dried. A-Self set aside in Stone, beside the Ink I’ve Cried the Life I’ve Dyed. Love’s Perfume: Cyanide Love’s Eternal Suicide.

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