02-14-2013, 01:14 AM
I wrote this poem in 30 seconds one night about a week ago. I haven't been able to add anything to it that makes sense, but maybe that was the point. I might add more to this thing if I can think of anything.
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Ever-growing, seldom knowing, post psychotic womb dreams
arrive while I’m awake.
Ever-present effervescent esoteric moonbeams
shine every time I make,
love.
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Ever-growing, seldom knowing, post psychotic womb dreams
arrive while I’m awake.
Ever-present effervescent esoteric moonbeams
shine every time I make,
love.

