Narrative

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A Hole lot of Light

A Hole lot of Light

As fate would have it
sometimes i get myself into situations
that are really bad
but...

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Wake The Machine...

Wake The Machine...

Between the wireless and emotionless, the earth is becoming motherless,
Masquerading as fearless,...

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For The Love of Leonarda.

For The Love of Leonarda.

For The Love of Leonarda.
Lee.

Trees bowed, flowers doffed their caps, bells pealed
...

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Before It's Too Late

Before It's Too Late


I was reminiscing of the times
when the only influencer was
a Hollywood Goddess or a...

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A SINATRA WANNABE

Modelled himself on Sinatra hopeful of success
Copied all his mannerisms the poise and finesse...

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The last time I saw her.

The last time I saw her she was cold,
Her skin drained and grey.

All of her seemed old,...

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Top Drawer

Top Drawer

I have this one particular
top drawer
sitting in my living room
I swear, it must be...

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Soup

Sylvia Plath Vibes

Soup

She sat in her darkened kitchen on her old chair
reflecting on what went wrong?
why did she...

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The Dead...

The Dead...

A flaming raven with a blood thirst craving appeared through the murky clouds,
Stealing the...

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You and I

Love pouring out like thick golden sun
The gleam of bronze hair under a blue sky
Laughter...

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6 PM

6 PM

6 PM.
Lee.

The grind is over with the evening that I felt would never come, quietly here,...

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i must go back and stand...

i must go back and stand with you

i am now standing in a line of faces with enlightenment
a glow
a radiance
so full of...

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Gift

Owen

Gift

His eyes are okay to be a reflection of mine, I’m fine when he’s in my presence.

He gives me life,...

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Today's Trend is

Serious frown etched in sunscreen
Nails gleaning cherry red
Like a bomb checking it's fuse...

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Chance (part 4)

Cry First

I use to laugh at all your joke
on spit a time I choke
Of good on you I spoke
My love...

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Funeral

Funeral

I drive over the next rise in the road,
And yet I see another,

I look outside as the terrain...

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Something old 12 years ago

we do not fear god, WE DO NOT FEAR GOD!! we fear where we might be at the end of our so called "perfect...