Poems from call-me-max

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Hi my name is Max and this is my poetry.
Continuously evolving into a new being. On the contrary, my shell seems to remain unchanged. Monotone drones of the voices urging me to...
People often wonder why I like to close my eyes. How strange it is, to want to see without sight. Or produce colour, where there is only...
Bumble melts off of the lips like the honey we steal. Origins are unimportant when we have the hum of corporate in our ears. Mounds of...
Heavy, the feeling that burrows itself in the pit of my stomach. It’s an ache that desires a concept I’m not sure I’ve ever grasped. Right...
Please, let’s keep our delusion going. I’ll beg you through the seasons, Stay wrapped up in my sheets.   Stay close to me, my darling. I’ll...

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