A tingling, a taste of the past.

Before it started. Before time.

Such memories would have been nice.

Though winter packed a punch that year,

Us two, wrapped up in desire,

Barely remarked the snow and ice.

For we, young and unbreakable,

Took slippery falls in our stride

And bought up love at any price.

Until the day they came.

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Past has always chased Future's Present;

for Past envies its favored presence.

Mockery laced with lust

as injections plump busts.

Yet, Children of the Sun

will remain to be shunned.

Hot remains split like us

till we reach Exodus!

Hollowed we lie down deep;

your ass best wake from sleep!

Past was shiny, now played out.

Present is dying and s...

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The Fury
Pitiful the morsels for the feeding of the rats,
Dished out unemotionally by vicious little cats,
Like vermin, out the rats they come and scurry back to hide,
Whilst all the while the fat cats feast voraciously outside.

The Persecuted
In the darkest corners of the high walled city streets,
The rank and rotten souls of human waste claw to compete,
Shuffling through th...

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