Jeff's Poetry

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October 5, 2025 · Paths

what wicked seeds stain this polished marble and yet the ink will not come off ... ... let's improvise! what roots that dig inside this flesh of a human cage that knows not what senses are because idealism touches not paradise then it makes perfect sense to rationalize, to make compromises because the results do matter and a lady of stature is no longer touched, it is quite an exchange do not judge lest ye be judged it is said and judgement is thrown out all that is left is words shut off.

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