Narrative

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Endless abyss

Endless abyss

Why did you let me fall…
when you once begged me to believe in forever?

Did you ever mean a...

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The Blueprint

Are you tired?
Are you weak?
Has hunger knocked at your door?
Loneliness and confusion...

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Get Outside

Fresh Air

Get Outside

Cooking beneath a sky filled with stars,
screen time outside is more acceptable.

Sitting...

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HOPE

Fading to grays from jet black,
views of shaded blues ahead,
Birthed decades ago from reds...

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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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Environment

Environment

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

my message,
Seek safety.
MUST...

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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 Walk In Solitude

A Walk In Solitude

I strolled a path in solitude
As snow and frosty winds renewed.
The night was giving way to...

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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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Lille of The Valley

Pushing It Down And Trying

Lille of The Valley

I’m trying. I promise that I’m trying.

Another took my passion
And threw it in the blender...

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Step-Mom

Step-Mom

You put the step in step-mom, never taking one back, you always stand for the occasion, we need more...

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Round Trip

Round Trip

If it is true

that we weren't alive

until we were born

isn't it also true, when we...

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land of the free

There once was a dream called freedom.
It was born in the hearts of enslaved, down trodden men....

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pessimist?

No more

Why not dream ?
Cast my desires on the wind, and watch them swirl
A tumult in the jetstream I...

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Graduation

Graduation

My son will graduate tonight and walk with his class. His Mom and I will be in the reserved parents seating...

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Where not even the moon cries

Where not even the moon cries

The night fell like a black shroud,
and the moon... the moon hid away.

It didn’t want to see...

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sweet Thursday

sweet Thursday

how to sweeten a moment?
a few ideas come to mind:
possible, ingenious, magical...
but...