The Tale of Vince Morrow

I would run home
To pump him oxygen
With my quill
I would rush towards my desk
To draw around him
With my ink
I would paint his picture
With my sweat
I would build his castle
With my breath
When I was fourteen
He was my friend
When I was fourteen
He was my star
I would make life around me
Life around him
I would make feelings of me
Feelings of him
When I was lonely
I would hold his hand
When I was all by myself
I would suffer with him
I would, I would
We would, we would

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The Secret Garden (18+)

Peach bras hanging from branches
Straight strong hard branches
Lace lingerie covered by mud
Nasty dirty sticky mud
Wild wild wind over the moors
Mischievous smirks under the mountains
Strength of steel my fresh oxygen
Tenderness of charm your natural nutrition

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The Heartbroken

I wore a heavy broken heart on my sleeve
Crimson blood dripping to the earth beneath
Black roses grew and blossomed
Anywhere I was present
I must have wandered too long
I must have got my heart too broken
Black roses are everywhere
Black roses are counting into the millions
Was I seeing it right
There were black maple leaves before my black rose garden
As black as my roses
As solemn as my dear roses
The black maple leaves lied so hopelessly
As if tomorrow would never kiss them
Now I see him
In the midst of black roses and black maple leaves I see him
His heart
As broken
His eyes
As swollen
Our eyes met
Our lips too met in no second

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The Toxin

Every look you give
Every word you say
Like flying sword
Like piercing needle
Every tik
Every tok
Like sinking to the bottom of a bottomless ocean
Like falling to the bottom of an endless valley

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The Rain of Thorns

Million roses falling from sky
Billion thorns falling from sky
Catch one and get hurt
Catch none and stay lonely
Million roses falling from the sky
Do you have the courage to believe one day
One would land on your palm
And enchant you selflessly?

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The Dead Sea

Billion petals fall like tears from the sky
Landing on leaves whose chlorophyll have long died
I drag my legs through the sad crisp ocean
To seek another half who is as heartbroken

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The Sweet Coincidence

Million flowers flying in the sky
Some descend while some fly high
Million flowers million scents
So many to choose from it doesn’t make sense
One lands on my palm the exact second I hold out my hand
Out of delight I decide to let it lie there all the way till the end

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