The Taste of Madness.
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oh love..
if madness
had a taste
i would..
eat the apple of
your mind.
(and swallow
the core.)
leaving nothing
to
waste.
(till my
Mouth
could
chew
No more.)
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yet
i fear..
something
is
deeply
wrong with
me.
(And has
Been for a
While.)
because
you
are not
here!
and there's
nothing left
In My Living
DeaTh!!
but
A
memory
of your
Smile.
(clogging up
my arteries.)
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how late
is
too late?
to
apologize
and
swallow
useless
pride?
or
Realize
it was
Fate!
(which left
FaiTh laying
On
it's Side.)
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oh love,
I Apologize...
it seems
i
was wrong..
Madness
certainly
has a taste..
and
The Substance
of
A Lonely
Song!
(about My
Fall From Grace.)
j.stephen.h.
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note: this one feels
unfinished.. but perhaps
it should be?
unfinished works
leave the possibility
of HOPE.
(for better endings.)
jsh
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