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leaving Eden

Posted to Action Poetry

Tears of wine
Falling from my mind's eye
here goes nothing Mighty Mind:

A caravan of thoughts approach
A small, rich town
Filled full with
Buildings, fossils
Modern, innovative service
at the tip of my tongue
inside of her mouth.

She brought me to her house
We got there but my time was up
Upon leaving I left my piss
Marking heaven hostile
I'm so weary
Tired of this
Forgotten dining
The servants' gowns
Cloud my mind, fill me with hope

I didn't want to leave the sky
But we got hungry for lies
And wine