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Patricia May Neiderer

Patricia May Neiderer

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emotions seared
without heart speared
 
like the mixing of the molecules
sweat and oil pressing together
 
distance gone with out setting a pace
leaves one doing circles
 
the shadows consuming
as hope is false

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eve's moment

placing a bandage on the little to… will start the thawing process to increase the time left place the spring in the basket while dripping backwards
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6 times 6 = youth

we were young as we walked through… the pearly golden gates scratching our head from the dandruff attack that we breathed in
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the pitch of it

the words dancing with the notes as you make the music sing up and down as they go around per-sifted to fill the air
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snoozy

slipping in the cool as the feet love the feel cozy cradled in the head make it a water bed dreams do come
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trival

as i place my hand in yours and we manipulate the dance floor at the museum the people stop
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e-motion

the facade fighting for position making a bubble to wrap in holding all the desires and keeping all the harm out so we think, but harm we cause
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stimulating the lacrimal gland

the tears didn’t leave a trail into the corn field till after the couple was found frozen and dead but left many puddles after
v' words

a funny thing about poetry is that you can paint any mask with color and hue, of your choosi… weather belief or doubt or dare will some times make you stare
plas-coke-tic diet

as the hearts truth was once told on gray with red letters to match the blood spilt from it’s top, with the cap
the tear that froze

the thin pentacles growing tentacl… covering over as if by suffocation the dwelling in which you live and know what fine line lays between each second of a minute
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unleashing the fish

turning the faucet on and asking for something and out it pours, free flowing and full of color, abstract for the eye to see
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sweet sting

broken perfection siege-d by the hand only to find - nothing looking back in the mirror the horror that races through
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o -no

it don’t take long for a yo-yo to… like me up and down all in the sam… how could it be, where does to it… the steel beams inside are like je… the stead fast feet slipping all a…
five-four

i weave the butterfly hairs into your looks and they look like feathers blowing in the airs with no one to read the book the tongue stopped by time
mending heart

tenderly stitching and pressing li… velcro, button or safety pin at this moment to begin the stimulation of the trust while adding some lust
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