Drama

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Love and war

Love and war

I won’t war against your mind, nor your body
I need you in good physical and spiritually conditions...

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Freight train

Behind closed doors,
Forgotten in dark.
Upside down,
borrowed guitar.

Freight...

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Listening To My Body Electric

Listening To My Body Electric

Mine offset fooey zook equilibrium
translated into at least one raw bit
(hmm...maybe the...

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The Innocent Man

I spent many years in prison for being a pedophile but I was innocent.
The jury didn't believe me...

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Intimate Words

Naked pages waiting to be covered,
By the intimacies of my soul.
I run my fingertips along...

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The Wolves In Sheeps Clothing

The Wolves In Sheeps Clothing

I am a man of power,
To god is whom i talk,
There is an urge inside me,
Such...

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Broken arrow

Broken arrow

Somewhat discontent,
In a previously thought
Certain fate.
Now a hazy state,
Of...

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I never saw you leave...

I never saw you leave...

I never saw you leave...not even once or the last time

not when we were kids, not now we’re a bit...

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Wall

You hit that wall
Climb it.
There’s wind.
Turn your back to it.
Come to a pond...

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The church and all its...

The church and its in Christian ways (I’m not a believer and now I don’t even wonder why? To be taught such...

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The funny thing about love

The funny thing about love,
Is that it does not come when wanted
And never when you ask...

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Hate

I was raised not to hate.

But it’s hard not to blame.
With all the murder and rape.
...

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Reading Out Loud...

Reading Out Loud...

Plus applying index finger as pointer guide
(take that Missus Wells),
who best not take...

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Misunderstood

Misunderstood

It sucks being so misunderstood
At times there are things I wish I would
Have done...

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Four in the morning

Four in the morning

The knife wound of loss
Awakens me from the
tranquility of sleep

Outside my window...

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Four in the morning

The knife wound of loss
Awakens me from the
tranquility of sleep

Outside my window...

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Oh bother

“Oh bother”
We’re out of honey,
The bee’s must have
spent all there money.

On...