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Patient Fury

Patient Fury That is me I sing only the sweetest and most beautiful songs Of destruction I have beautiful thoughts That could collapse empires I have all the enthusiasm in the world For killing happy thoughts However, sometimes I defeat myself By winning With a sweetened heart, I do poison yours As lovingly, I do hate you But your sickening beauty Intoxicates me And drowns me in a sea of perfection

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Little Lingerings by nightowlsruleearth, literature

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Little Lingerings

“Art,” You said, when I asked why The simple flesh of a girl so beautiful Who simply wasn’t me Was etched upon your mind. “Why?” You said, when tears fell From eyes closed to fear and death Dreaming of places Where fate did not exist “How?” You asked, when I looked For the suitcase to run away To places where the light touches The feet of the footwashers “Never.” You uttered, smooth as French vanilla cream When I asked a simple question of whether I was crazy enough To drive you away.

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