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A Story's Life
Consumed with haunting day-dreams awaken Thirsting soulless men. Worthless mistaken fools to ink my pen; to write my own death. Empty dry skins dangle in my closet Musing life forward: Another post-it, a tiny reward, novel crimes to sell. I haven't named this poem form yet: syllables: 10-5-15-10-5-15 rhymes: are at the syllables of the letters. (note: I see it as two stanzas however it's only one) xxxxxxxxxa xxxxb xxxxaxxxxbxxxxx xxxxxxxxxc xxxxd xxxxcxxxxdxxxxx Another example: "A Lonesome Calm"
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