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the underground in my mind
By thecitymorgue
along the allys and backstreets,
through dark hallways,
and urine
scented stair wells,
amid the musk and muck of living,
there
exsist the underground in my mind.
a dark abode,yet lighted.
flickering candle light,
the gathering place of dark souls,
united.
a band of persons of the night,
dancing,singing songs of despire.
and the music they dance to,
the music has no sound.
it
is the very feel of the darkness,
the cords of the night,
ripped,sung
loud in lust.
a longing satisfied with forbidden seed.
in my
mind,
in the underground in my mind.
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On Friday, February 15, 2019, Jonas Robinson
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wrote:
A great piece. I like this because it gave me a feeling of nostalgia of my younger days regarding hole in the wall concert halls. :)
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On Sunday, December 23, 2018, sTr8-jAcKeT
(735) wrote:
I too long ago had an insatiable lust @ one point for all things naughty & evil. Hard to capture the feeling, ironic. Captivating, thanks for this.
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On Saturday, December 22, 2018, dwells
(4285) wrote:
You paint quite a profound background scenery TCM. Always a sign of a skillful write when most of the senses are employed. Takes the reader along for the ride. Cheers! - Dan
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A former member wrote:
Very amazing how you exspress yourself in words :)
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A former member wrote:
20 pounds of ground to the head.
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