Analysis of Feb/25/19
Daniel Morin 1975 (Manchester)
Shadowy haze a minds thought gaze filters thew the the dark streets to were they lay entangled in sins skins of lust .All lost to choases fire on ice at no ones cost or expense my own.
Death grips my fears and even as the truth filters! The brain waves crash,and anger swells! A fear a spear,sunk deep into .my heart now rotting in corruption and a gushing wound once again splits open. The doves escaped to another,
God i curse that mother. That enters her my wife spliced sheared twice a fool am i a fool am i " now left i cry" all my fault says i but is it realy ??
How can i know _ this cloud of endless depression that i thought was in suppression exploded in successive repercussion and im crashing crushed
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Metre | 10010111101001110110100111111111011111110111 111101010110011110101011011111000100010110111001011010 111110110011111011101111111111111111 111111111001011110010010001001001101 |
Characters | 736 |
Words | 139 |
Sentences | 9 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 4 |
Lines Amount | 4 |
Letters per line (avg) | 142 |
Words per line (avg) | 38 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 569 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 153 |
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