If a Madman Could Write an Essay

Bottled logic, pre-sold gimmick. Weak to masquerade as meek for this bottle-labelled week: eat, coitus and repeat. Lucy lose it, she lost it, lucifer on the pedestal with demeanours so neat (stay off the deadmeat). I find myself lost — truth in contradicting fiction I speak. Murmur some Leonardo and Rumi with my late roomie, …

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In My Head

In my head, In the dark labyrinthine tunnels of my twisted mind, We’re a perfect match There are no complications. No Spouses, Children or Family Stand in between. It’s just the two of us In my selfishly formed utopian universe. Where burning passion and Sweet tender affection dance in perfect union to the rhythm of two hearts that …

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