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Looping
Fine? In turn; soft skys tumble down. Now? I’ll go home to drown. Sworn? Promises born and torn. Pinned on my crown, each horn to be scorned. Pains me…
Mar 23, 2024
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Alexander Szaloki
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May 2023
Bones
Reverent sight of bones Solemn substitute for measuring my own Asleep, eyes wide shut and asking me, 'Regard' Stripped specimen, caress my wonderlust…
May 30, 2023
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Alexander Szaloki
Black tulip fields
Take me to the black tulip fields. Where pupils span entire tired eyes. In those moors mirrors never revealed anything real. All the way far in the back…
May 18, 2023
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Alexander Szaloki
February 2023
Coronations
Each days corners unfold Becoming their natures own Unravelling rhythms of choice. Voices of many, all yours In turn also themselves alone. They brace…
Feb 3, 2023
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Alexander Szaloki
September 2022
Toy Soldiers
Check the gear Count the rounds Same but for real Two borders over Aim for the chest Eat dirt No fear for fun and rest Two borders over Get hit with a…
Sep 26, 2022
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Alexander Szaloki
August 2022
Clownworld
How to temp the moths to light When moths think not to use their sight Left or right both upside down Clownworld breakdown darkness drowned Tempt the…
Aug 22, 2022
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Alexander Szaloki
Go to the caves
Voyage where the vile vest their souls name this the void Veer towards voices weaving villainy name this vigilance to hold Vanished virtues within…
Aug 15, 2022
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Alexander Szaloki
Satin Beasts
A cursed beast confused as born Satin soul with teeth and horns Cravings call it past the horizons known To conquer what's inside and yet not owned Too…
Aug 14, 2022
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Alexander Szaloki
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