poetry volume three

Poetry Volume Three began taking shape this weekend. Words, words everywhere words. Such as these: tang of forlorn the day. i quit; it’s like stopping some------thing. what attaches itself to me. and i cannot release or let go. walk away toward useless times when i conjure movement appearing. it sets in. penetrates. saturates. a thirst for sweeter within this bitter sour taste.  
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