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Death Race by nimar

black and blue stained erase - ERASE cut, cut, inject paint me pink talk, walk shed your skin and bleach your soul too do you think that you're in control? it's laughable when you see it it's the saddest thing...

You, The Heretic by nimar

a phantom; and of a pantomime after grey and to before white i'm at the end but you'll find me too at the beginning two lines; parallel... i'm nothing - nothing that think that you understand and nothing that you...

forgiveness by Nimar

[tabs tab1="Poem" tab2="Poet Bio"] [tab id=1]i beg and i beg for a taste of your deliverance For a simple truth; harsh or kind for a taste of something different the misery i inflicted is the regret i have to live...

Prey (Girl at the River) by Nimar

[tabs tab1="Poem" tab2="Poet Bio"] [tab id=1]DESOLATION un-destructed water standing still, reeds sway sough-less and stealth-ful blades graze the night watches; those eyes lick at her spine the girl at the river wants to go for a swim her eyes are...

35 by Nimar

35, and on a train two bags beside him, all his belongs; his life stuffed into it Seated - paralleled from me 35 and he's lost a lingering spirit tells surrounding and un-expunged He holds his face away; no grace...