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TONIGHTS DELIVERY

Do not oversleep

do not dream

all my poems are born through the night

I feel I'm tapping keys

but I drink red wine

blood flourishes me

in the morning I wake up

brush off my dream

never scream

then through my veins

flows my verse

you ask is it a verse

I say worse

then you clap for me

look me up in a library

did you ever find me

say something I may believe

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Free verse
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I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
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Not Explicit Content

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I read your piece here a few times. Seems like a “trail of consciousness “ sort of thing. Thanks for posting this.

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I was brushing laps teeth and came across your awakening
thanks to the rays you shower

on to be poets
one is me

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I'll leave the truth saying to those who say it much better than I. Like you a great deal of my chicken scratchings begin in the late hours of night

The night belongs to poets
You know the rest
on Neo being the best

I still try
thanks

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