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S.J. Wordsmith

Abstract

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S.J. Wordsmith

Abstract

It's Joyous Realm

It's Joyous Realm

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Years went on, I didn't see the world,

Buried under the raped weight of my soul,

I longed to capture the aliveness of the world.


Believe what tears shed in words; the intense

Desires rose; torture became unbearable,

I longed for life amid undying pains.


Death, you calmed my monstrous mind,

Right on, I walk among others,

Hiding the sickness that seeks destruction,

What surprises this man's heart

Is the sight of dead, unloved eyes.


Years go on, I walk a free man,

With the gifted sickness writing a life

Empty of emptiness; nothing of nothingness,

In a world, I never seek another world.



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