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The Sneeze
I knew it was coming.
It was coming, the same way it always comes.
Slithering and Sneaking,
Moving however it pleased.
But yet,
I could still tell it was coming,
Elusive as ever.
Upon its arrival,
All was full of contortion,
Hands,
Faces,
Eyes.
Attention gathers.
Absorbing the contorting
Soaking it up as their own.
It began to dawn.
Its presence could no longer be hidden.
It had come---
ACHOO!
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fine then, just leave me alone
let me rot in this "shithole" existence
you don't like it?
well it's none of your business
try to turn me around
put me on "the right path"?
it won't work
you haven't experienced such wrath
and then experienced the everlasting calm
but you'll never understand
all you know is the bad
all you remember is sad
i'm sorry you felt the need to cut me off
it's a real shame
and you weren't even involved
as if our friendship was a game
well i miss your friendship
you hurt me just as badly
as the one you criticize
still, i would renew our bond, gladly
if you weren't this way or that
stubborn, hard headed
just open you
Literature
Song against silence
we live in the long dark,
surrounded by the silent stars,
twinkling away in mindless spark,
the black is waging endless wars,
but who could allow the silence to prevail,
and think that life is to no avail,
let the dark shout it's silence,
however terrible and endless voilence,
i say the light will stream eternal,
from our small fortress in the night,
the universe is only chaotic and infernal,
but we will sing the light,
humanity for all it's evils,
is yet better than the empty,
i would prefer the cries of perils,
and the voices of depravity.
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