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shorthand rants

minimalist poetry and other forms

February 22, 2013March 8, 2016 by Jimmy thee gnosE

The devil, i am

my touch is distorted
love corrupt
intentions pure
abrupt
my whisper
a static glance
and vision undone
so i ride nigh the pale knight
wielding a baned star
in the morning i rise

-JG

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