++++++++++++++++++++
Heartsick
and
Contagious,..
She caught
My Disease...
watching me.
Madly pace
My Disease...
watching me.
Madly pace
these
Imaginary Stages.
(reciting Shadow
Poetry.)
+++
Hello
Love..
Imaginary Stages.
(reciting Shadow
Poetry.)
+++
Hello
Love..
I am
Death,
and
Love You!
Love
Love You!
Love
The
Tattered
Wings,
and
Necklace/
Noose!
But Goodbye
seems
more desired
by
This Crowd.
(and few shall
ever
profit from The
Truth.)
+++
Your
Tattered
Wings,
and
Necklace/
Noose!
But Goodbye
seems
more desired
by
This Crowd.
(and few shall
ever
profit from The
Truth.)
+++
Your
Eyes
they carry
This
they carry
This
Sadness
now,..
(Sadness
bearing
A
now,..
(Sadness
bearing
A
Certain
Scent.)
though
Scent.)
though
you
assume
your tears
assume
your tears
are
not allowed.
(or that
not allowed.
(or that
Demons
Laugh when
Laugh when
You
Lament.)
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So,
+++
So,
This is
Farewell
My
My
Pretty
Bullseye-
Heart.
At least
Bullseye-
Heart.
At least
till
Tomorrow..
Tomorrow..
(when
The
Night
no longer seems
So
So
Dark)
I
I
Promise
That
That
I'll
eat Your
Sorrow!!
and
eat Your
Sorrow!!
and
Those
Shadows
will never
hit Their
Mark!
so long
as I still
Madly
Pace..
(Life's
Imaginary
Stage.)
J.Stephen.H.
Shadows
will never
hit Their
Mark!
so long
as I still
Madly
Pace..
(Life's
Imaginary
Stage.)
J.Stephen.H.
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