Today I thought, why not make today a party, a winterdaze?
In you me, there were no bad purpose to any of it, we’re in love
Toxic and antiseptic jokes, unfunny daggers, painkillers, masks, and cloaks, crowd the heart
In merry supernatural party, dancing
Meeting on pathways, which direction they go, follow me, tho
Random hallways, someone says they feel like dressing like that, lighten the heart,
That way, with a smile, unexpected a jolt, today
Where were you, then on your hurdle again, me to hurdle in the end, predicted overcoming
The breeze blowing, groping come the evil loping in leering wind, tis funny, no, thinks-its-killing?
In distortion hospital or prison gowns thrown on,
Personas laugh, in beauty, fun in full spectrum, laughing at a colour
Tis a very merry unwinterdaze, alls well in hospital, the poisoning contained again, not final, await rebirth in kiss of death maternal
Well, I laugh, it can all go to hell anyway
I’ve found myself again
Tho lonely as always
Blessed Graffiti Poesy 
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