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Plague
Poetry / by lycalias
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February 22nd
...See more Plague Still, I wonder how Cyprus looks. I wonder about the warped olive trees, That ghastly priest that roams the empty street, That grassy field with its rustic shed, I wonder, often, about you. I wonder if you know how I decorated Our room, memories of chewing gum, Clinging to the walls in a foreign spread, I wonder if it's cold to touch. I wonder if I ever escaped you. Similarly, if a man is ever perfected In his death, I wonder if that even matters, after all I wonder if we both died that day.
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Fathers Foie Gras
Poetry / by lycalias
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January 14th
...See more Fathers Foie Gras The limo home was where I learned, Father– Duck only tastes so, very rich When bursting out its seams. Father, look out at your silly citizens! Grazing the streets in their wheat sacks, The contents lining your plump red lips. Oh Father, you were so, very correct. Mogul of my eye, How I love seeing your big flag fly! Fly me up with you Father! A baby Blue, A fascist Red,  A deep black crude trailing us. Father, the table has been set. The boar head is golden, crisp, perfect,  Melting morbidly into its own fat. Look at me, Father, Look as I gaze into your blackened eyes, As I kneel beneath your throne of bones. Look at me, Father Look as I shudder beneath your weight, As I choke on my own blood. I will never learn how blood lunges, daddy.
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forbidden fate
Poetry / by lycalias
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July 29th, 2025
...See more siberia snuffs out the flame winds cascade through hollow doorways the dirt between our bare feet is infertile  so our olive tree bares no children  silence plagues our lips  our eyes reflect a vacancy  the hairs of my arm stand but they just fail to reach you patches of my skin climb and falter   projections of blood ridden war emerge  i’m enraptured by your metallic embrace yet this warmth only makes me colder kept tight between groves of the future  the mystic has run short of lines to read her crystal ball has shattered neatly  with shards embedded in your paw
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untitled
Poetry / by lycalias
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July 29th, 2025
...See more sickly-sweet sixteen drowning in its excess - head to toe how could i fix this? youve made within me a foe i can see, vaguely cut your diamond mind, sincerely impure no matter the amount of substance, your speech is already a slur lace together our fingers exhaust your aimless, violent urge save the little thing ive always wanted; our souls to converge no longer can i differentiate between pitter patter of your heart as much as inconsistent rain -  i think i need a new start.
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sir lazarus
Poetry / by lycalias
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July 29th, 2025
...See more rotund is my life upon me tender, yet rough it be around maggot-rotted sinew is the heart i outgrew a baby; the holocene born barbed jacks, shiny stars its deserved - dont you see? twinkling atop rustic cage bars incinerate every trace file, point, case put sorrows in place curved be the edge of his mace to iron i bind for weakness i find to blood i infest but for now, i will rest
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