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Rorschach Aug 29
Two hops in a skip,
A penny lost in a fish.
There are bad men at work today,
Stay away from the parks.
Close up houses after dark,
You may hear the song of a shark,
But understand no singing birds.
It will save you from the wolf's curse.

There's evil here,
I can smell it.
Some of them swear to tell the truth,
Yet allude even a morsel of their roots.

Some whine about demons and angels,
Wrapped in their manipulations and handles,
All to find a way to enter your sanctuary.

Two hops in a skip,
Time passes in a blip.
Don't veer off course in your vessel,
Hide away until the danger dies.
first poem here!
SunFlower Jun 2016
It's really not you -it's me, you see
I have a slight problem with intimacy
Through the absent babble and lost words
Somehow I speak, but am never really heard
I lie awake; thoughts keep my eyes open
Maybe I'll run a hot bath to soak in
I can't help but feel bad for what I've done
Fighting a war in my mind that can not be won
Pattern is ab

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