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Shakespeare's Monkeys

Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.

More in MosquitoBytes Volume 04: Ruminative Relic - 2005

Complexities

Amaranthine Fetish

Rancid breath
This rotting flesh
Demons locked inside
No hiding from her
Yet they fade away
Seem undefined
As my mirrored complexion smiles
For in truth it seems
She loves me
So though shadows are still there
It is no longer blindly that I stare
And in the mornings though cry
It escapes as but a sigh

© 2005, Mosquitobyte

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