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No Such Thing
Aching, yawning, panging void Arcing thunder, deep, deployed Agonized response and call Pinging off these gilded walls Tower, yearning, gaping maw Hunger, frothing, gobbled up Gears beneath brought to a halt Mirrors reflecting desperate thoughts Memories of meals, left thirsty Release, an animal to chase Fires on an altar burning Wax to drip upon my face Faith to feed, a sin unchanging A son bespoke for yonder moon Elements of spatial, chasing Marquee crying, coming soon Stre

Paul Clive
Oct 202 min read


Won't You Break For Me?
Scratching my lungs Deep under the sun I crawl until it aches Falling out of love Won't you break for my waves? Pray for me at night The dawn bleeds for days Into this multicolored life I'm finding my way Twisting my arms Get this heart back in shape Still under the gun I'm under the weight And up with the weather Plotting my escape Just waiting to run It itches my brain All of these regrets Get carried away Until I can reset Let the chemistry change The tragedies recent Turn

Paul Clive
Aug 281 min read


How's It Hurting?
Please dumb it down for me I'm tired of playing Pretending I have any clue what I'm doing What's going on? How's it hurting? Hands over...

Paul Clive
Aug 1, 20251 min read
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