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Colonel of Truth
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
The Colonel of Truth was upbraided by the General of Malaise today for rubbing the privates the wrong way. ...
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The Rhythm of Picking Sides
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Circles of energy, electric anger in love…
The falling sky, ominous and foreboding presses gravity upon ...
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Lapse of Sanity
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Paths of darkness in the imagination,
trails of paranoia and fear.
The little voice in your head says;
"Dont look...
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Mirror
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
It seems sometimes
when I look into a mirror
It’s a simple case of
mistaken identity.
I...
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Ghosts
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Coming to terms with the tricks our minds play, fact or fiction? From what perspective are the dots connected? Patterns of...
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The room was crowded,
somber, stale, dark.
A wake?
No Shiva!
(and I'm not a Jew).
The widow's look at me,
a question mark.
I didn't know them or
what I should do.
"And who are you?"
I...
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Pick Nit
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
There once was a nit wit,
with a pick nit that wouldn’t quit.
It was all up in the details,
in the...
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Dirty Balls
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
I’ve really got to wash my balls!
They’ve been swinging left and right
through the muck of political...
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Unbound
(Eve Was a Poet)
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
The chains of his own making,
of his own fears...
Rattle in their comfortable discomfort.
Awoken...
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