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her heart
But little did he know, he was all by his own
His silver wings fell down the instant he got close

I'll wait for you
Even if you hurt me
I'll

breakfast

I worked alongside of him opening and closing cottages every spring and fall
Usually getting annoyed by his unceasing sprightliness
Nosy talk with

Black car on a backstreet, little me asleep on the back seat
Lulled by street lamps and the blackness in between
My parents' argument picking up

We in a zone too loud
To hear how 
All of this sound
Some might call it
A dome
I might call it
A crown
Bullets hitting crows
Til they all fall down

どうも

I'm but a crumpled leaf and this year feels like it's my life's fall
Staring at my phone waiting for deaths call
I think by now I'd have him

lighting up glassy eyes 
Everyone gets a high five
If you give into the hive mind

I'm that bitch with a little bit of stubble
You're that bitch who's living

me distracted by the
Cutest little things that you say
Am I stupid for falling?
'Cause you're a million miles away

Don't have wings but I'm

The Bulletin, 23 July 1892
This poem was prompted by reading Henry Lawson's poem "Borderland".

IN DEFENCE OF THE BUSH
(words Banjo Paterson, music

God's Magick's stronger than man's
You should've known
We be dealing with the matters of the world that's little known
You'll be casted to the fire

for hung juries
Strung along a song of spawning thorns of fury
Numb the anti-add-alarm before he recognized this worries me
Carpet by my spearheading

Uu,,,, tulu tu tu
Tulu tu tu
Tulu tu tu

If the sad rain starts to fall
Please be a little gentle
Doesn't everyone notice?
My heart is still shaking

and the barren little hospital wing
She has continuing depletions of her sanity
And the house itself survived a scorching blaze
While very little has been solved

One! Two! Three! Four! Bounce (x4)
So you wanna be the biggest dogs?Put the glitters on, hit the fittest bitches, gnaw thickest bones?You little

enemies
A wound deep, red, and aching

Pathetic dribble overarching
Fables of sordid valiance
Behind, between the lines
Without remorse
And little to no

on like a real nigga
And they all still with us
Seen too many trill niggas fall to
Let you bitch niggas beat me
'Fore I take a loss they
Gon' have to RIP me

in my eye, shining like Orion
Fuck your hatchet, I won’t bury it
Venturing to bloody revenge, by a lariat
Then ride off,  in a chariot, carried by

lungs with the dust of ruins
I chewed on my words til my gums were toothless
Nothing but a liar with a tongue that's truth-less
Sunk my ship in a flood

This is the song to remember fallen stars 
Our hearts will heal but with scars (soul healin)
Massacred by death cult worshippers 
Whom the world

Superdame
I made love to my Superdame
I made love to my Superdaaaaaame
The only time I feel like I can fly
Is on your loving wings as time passes by
How it

on the street is where they’re at
Rick gives a command, but it falls on deaf ears
This dog’s got its own plans, it’s clear

You, listen up, it’s Jon on the mic

Pazuzu!

Roar!

Pazuzu!

Carried by the southwest wind
Comes the ugly demon king 
Lion claws and scaly skin 
Fire breath and eagle wings

Beware!

Beware

and the countless floods
Coming out as DLC, I'm the next to smash
On deck till they're threading me an epitaph
All set when I put my bloody pen to pad
Yeah, I'm

Come Back Soon

Andrew Peterson

Light for the Lost Boy

2012

I remember the day of the Tennessee flood
The sound of the scream and the sight of the blood
My son he saw as the animal died
In the jaws

So I had this dream right
Had this dream right
Had a dream
Yeah a little dream
Just a little dream
Nothing crazy
Yeah but it really seem
If they made