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When in the Morphean realm oft' have I seen
Sublime, fantastic visions of the night.
Once as I slept within a forest green
My eyes beheld a most adventurous sight.
Pitch dark it was, but then...
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TEMPLES-
My Human Light,
the look in your eyes,
when they seen mine, shined so
much light into a happy sy,
like the promise of God
My Human Light,
you took my heart,
then...
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What primal pulse propels
the starry dust to fill
the seeming void?
Throughout the vast expanding universe
that vibrant gust elates,
enthralls all
in its bursting blast.
What constant...
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Virtually Yours
Turned on, logged in,
scanning the electropulse.
Synapse acuity keen,
firing in rhythm,
transforming comprehension.
Intermingling...
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A gothic tale of blood and lust
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Sharpwater
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Its what your dreams are made of.
It’s what your fears are made of.
It’s what your life is made of.
Star dust in a black box,
...
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Opinions and Perspectives
(At McDonalds)
by MrDaman
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Gathering knowledge piling up in the brain pan.
Cooking in the biased heat of...
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