Damian DeadLove

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May 16, 2025

The fluttering in my stomachIgnites the pain in my chestAs a gunshot with silver pelletsFragments of the moontucked in my lungs, and in my heartSometimes grinding my liver and teethIn a fit of lunar epilepsySee: I am a flower...

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Damian DeadLove
1 year, 5 months ago

Powerfully penned, M.E. Into the book it belongs! Felt these words my friend, nicely done. Appreciate you.

Damian
- M.E
  1 year, 5 months ago
  
  Thank you Damian! Highly appreciated!
DampKitten
1 year, 5 months ago

Okay, it sounds like it may be time for you to have a little fun – get on a roller coaster with shorts and no underwear, maybe ask that girl out you met at the coffee shop. Hey, if I was next door… ya know. No burning entrails.
- M.E
  1 year, 5 months ago
  
  Thank you, DK! Your comments work magic! “)
Fia Naturie
1 year, 5 months ago

If you are the magician, you have the power to bend and reshape this reality. You live the life of a poet. But what type of poet are you? Nice spill.
- M.E
  1 year, 5 months ago
  
  Nah, I am not a magician. But I am a voulanteer to your show. You are the magician. Hahaha. Thank you for your kind comment! “)
M.E
1 year, 5 months ago

Thank you, Brother! It means a lot “)
M.E
1 year, 5 months ago

Thank you, Adira! “)
Surprise_Guest
1 year, 4 months ago

This is raw and honest, while still deliberate.
This is some very good poetry.
- M.E
  1 year, 4 months ago
  
  Thank you, Surprise_Guest! I appreciate it! “)
Thomas W. Case
1 year, 4 months ago

Powerful and raw. Great work.
- M.E
  1 year, 4 months ago
  
  Thank you, Thomas! “)

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