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how to be a heartless poet.
a collection of pen-made madness slew from the sinews of a devoutly empty soul.
crowded ageless underclass.
kids, scene and not heard
whispering, wantonly
'come, see what's absurd'
listless and lonely
hurling ash passions at Her.
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billy bones
an at-times jovial chap, irked-to-the-hilt by his own daily disasters.
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