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The Confused Conqueror – Nonsense 1

Nonsense 1   Bar “Sitting on a stump” Every story in the history of the universe has the ability to become great,especially when there aren’t any witnesses left, to be recalled. The Confussed Conqueror     My new friend – The Confussed Conqueror hadn’t been to a bar ever since he cosmocrashed on the Dizzy Planet. Having that in mind I decided that it’s more than mandatory for me to take him to bar “Sitting on a stump”, but before I did…

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The Confused Conqueror – Begining

Nonsense 0 The Confused Conqueror cosmocrashes    It was dark… I can’t tell you exactly when and it’s not really of any importance… Anyways, I can assure you that I have never seen such dense darkness  piled up in one place in our unlimited space… Here on our small but very big Dizzy Planet, we often get days like this. You may go ahead and think it’s a night but it’s actually not. And we also have nights so bright, that…

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Almost

How many people would remember that your smile can make us all surrender? How many words are floating there left unsaid while you wait there almost dead? All the memories of you just flashing back will soon seize to live even in the dark. How many tears tomorrow will be shed as you lay there almost dead? Can anyone be trusted to remember when memories are born dismembered? How could our hearts be so upset while you sleep there… almost…

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On the edge of insanity

No sleep in countless days awareness addles the forlorn mind repeating horrific moments and I pray to the point I don’t believe they’re mine. To be at peace with a memory so bright I must become a lurid monster I shall never ever see the light only shadows in the dark that maunder. My Insanity! My Soul! My Master! Leave me be in selfish peace! My heart can beat no faster than the echoed breath in silent ease. My lost…

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Never

With a weak and drowsy head limbs still sleepy, almost dead, I woke up in a silent winter day and at once decided inside to stay. Bored I mourned my blemish soul, so eager to fly like a helpless fowl… The ache of burning memory flashes turned my emotions into ember ashes. In sour madness, my mind was gone, therefore senses, at that time, I had none. So bursting in tears I fell on the floor. Chased by my fears,…

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The Birth Of Love

The birth of Love  Poem Once upon a time was born a feeling, that soon grew and frolicked among us freely, made us drunk and happy, day and night, and shone on us like no other weary light. Love – we called it and it sang so sweetly, enchanted all the living – lifting swiftly. And only with an instant, flimsy grasp, it held our hearts and tickled them till gasp. From mortal beasts, turned into puppet dolls, we were…

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