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The lipstick stain on the rim
Of the glass matches
The last sip of wine swirling
In its vitreous cage.
She always leaves a
Sacrifice for the gods
To make her drink less,
Or more, so she can forget.
Her smile has turned bitter
Like the remains of wine
In so many emptied glasses,
And she knows her body,
Dressed in ferment,
Matches her soul,
Dressed in despair.
Of the glass matches
The last sip of wine swirling
In its vitreous cage.
She always leaves a
Sacrifice for the gods
To make her drink less,
Or more, so she can forget.
Her smile has turned bitter
Like the remains of wine
In so many emptied glasses,
And she knows her body,
Dressed in ferment,
Matches her soul,
Dressed in despair.
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Behind The Veil
There are some things that are not part of the world of the living; questions that should never be answered, places that should never be discovered. But there will always be fools who will try to. And those who do, suffer a fate worse than death. Worse than any torture ever conceived in the dark corners of the human mind.
One such place lies deep beneath the ground, in an unreachable cave. Its entrance hidden, invisible to everyone, except to those who are cursed. After a three-day descent towards the source of the foul air, wandering ever further from sunlight and its warmth, you reach a vast opening.
An empty hall, more grandiose in its s
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Absence
there is snow all around
and we have invited you in
but silence falls like night
and the winds carry no sound
I remember; it was by the river
when you carried me on your shoulders
I covered your eyes with my hands
and there was laughter
It was in the woods, I remember
you taught me to ski
it was getting dark already
and there was still a long way to go
and yet there was no rush
and we talked about the stars
I remember; It was by the sea
already after everything changed
on a cold day still full of joy
when we were all brought together;
there were few words, even then
but we could still see the shine
and the pride in your eyes
as I took h
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fine then, just leave me alone
let me rot in this "shithole" existence
you don't like it?
well it's none of your business
try to turn me around
put me on "the right path"?
it won't work
you haven't experienced such wrath
and then experienced the everlasting calm
but you'll never understand
all you know is the bad
all you remember is sad
i'm sorry you felt the need to cut me off
it's a real shame
and you weren't even involved
as if our friendship was a game
well i miss your friendship
you hurt me just as badly
as the one you criticize
still, i would renew our bond, gladly
if you weren't this way or that
stubborn, hard headed
just open you
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Good luck on the contest! I entered as well! I believe what you wrote should definitely be more than acceptable for the contest. You've got some nice ideas in this poem!~