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WHAT THEY DON'T SAY...

WHAT THEY DON'T SAY OUTLOUD

Some people don't want them wiping their butt?

Maybe, they do...

Could it really be the...

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COSMOFUNNEL

COSMOFUNNEL

So,
It's been over ten years on cosmofunnel for me. Writing my thoughts and my past. Holding my pen...

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Binoculars

Binoculars

Goodbyes are only for those
who cannot see past their nose
because goodbyes don't exist...

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RATS LEAVING A SINKING SHIP

THE SHIP TOGETHER THEY CREATED

RATS LEAVING A SINKING SHIP

Is the Ship still sinking?

That has to be the largest Ship on Record...

Paid to lie......

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YOU TOO

YOU TOO

INTO THE MOODS DANCING TO EVERY PLEASURE GIVEN
EVEN LIES SHOWED UP WALKING BY TO A PATH ONCE LIVED...

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Sickness Required

Sickness Required

Sickness required
to live life that is

twenty-two hundred dollars on school clothes,
...

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Environment

Environment

must be safe,
Must be safe.
MUST BE SAFE!

my message,
Seek safety.
MUST...

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Rain

Rain

I wonder if the rain loves the earth so much
that she kisses everything she touches,
the...

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A Place

"To Escape"

A Place

A place to escape,
to find harmony of being refrained.

Loveʻs has an affect,
to...

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THE CHILDRENS FUTURE

THE CHILDRENS FUTURE

After all the crazy people have passed away...

The future can be healthy again...

We need...

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NO ACCOUNTABILITY

NO ACCOUNTABILITY

A little fine for someone in her position...

She can keep her seat...

She has to be saying...

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Aspiration towards elusive...

Aspiration towards elusive apotheosis of enlightenment...

analogous to where
the fountainhead of knowledge
gushes forth unstoppable
as a result...

Poem -

I SAY GOODBYE, YOU SAY HELLO

I SAY GOODBYE, YOU SAY HELLO

Do you remember the time when it was good?

It was open Door...

If people want to spend...

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Starlight Fire: Birth and...

Starlight Fire: Birth and Death of the Stars

Stars, forged in molten fire

Molten fire of iron and nickel

The oven of...

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This is really going to sting

This is really going to sting

I must confess that I am hurt,
My chest holds back but it feels burnt.
Across all the...

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A New Art?

Lazy is an art form
I am just not sure what category.
It is a new version of behavioral art...

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Butterfly

Butterfly


Butterfly.
The way.
Essence
of existence,
reality.
Conscious...