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Finding my wings. Be they of feather or leather, I shall wear them with pride, for they are my own..

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  • Age: 45
  • Location: Salem, MO
  • Gender: Male
  • Country: US
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Born by none and derived by all, something real, something false.
With a wing in the grace of gods, the other dipped in blood,
I wander the valley of the meek....

Mostly infected with the mental impregnated rebellion of a revealed society. Knowing the colors in their spectacular light, I wade instead through the monochromatic waves of the on going machine we refer to as life. This is no trip of pity, never fear that. My presence here is not to infect you, but rather to be infected by you.. Read if you must, but tread carefully friend. Shadows lay within, cast upon silk fabrics by the nicotine glow of an infected moon..

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Infect’s Poems (28)

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Digging it 0 02/12/2011
Distance eternal 4 03/09/2010
Monster versus memory 2 02/14/2010
Rebel 3 01/31/2010
Pale stars 3 01/31/2010
Two Hearts 1 01/31/2010
Made of 1 01/31/2010
Blood on the moon 2 01/27/2010
Rivals 4 11/22/2009
The dark of your abscence 0 11/22/2009
Your mountain 4 11/22/2009
That feeling 1 11/22/2009
Storm of daybreak 0 11/22/2009
A dream of mercy 0 10/24/2009
Contagious ramble 1 10/14/2009
Land of the heart 3 10/06/2009
Recieving the given 1 09/15/2009
In between 3 09/07/2009
Rant of the long hair 2 08/29/2009
Senses 2 08/19/2009
Loss of sight 0 08/19/2009
logic in light 0 07/14/2009
Fragment of a southern man 3 03/06/2009
Molly Cantranks 4 02/14/2009
Small Windows 5 02/14/2009
Into life 2 02/14/2009
Seperate ways 4 02/13/2009
A scene from the street 6 02/13/2009
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