Ajar! Ye doors, ajar!
Unto new inhabitants,
Conveyed through the portal of death,
To desert humanity over yonder.
Bolt! Ye doors, bolt!
That the inhabitants grasp,
Our music- a cacophonous shriek,
Our dances- a writhing gesture.
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I am passion, and I carry the weight of the world on ink and make it look like a bag of feathers. I express... I write... I breathe...
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