Narrative

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My personal portrailure

My personal portrailure

O’er moorlands on my personal portrailure
I shall splendor on my solitary stroll
Awareness...

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CHARLIE ADAMS AND HIS...

Hey hey have you heard the breaking news?
Charlie Adams is suffering from last night's booze...

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Royal Scandal

Royal Scandal

Malchizedek seemed
.
rather Neolithic
.
when Gaia and Milky Cosmos
....

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Blessings

Blessings

Same thing everyday but I’m slowly improving
Learning new things, researching assets probably...

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August

To venture into the unknown without promise,or continue to idle in the comfort of my familiarity.
...

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Ceasefire

Ceasefire

Is anger my sin? Is this love a real thing? This fight that we’re in makes me feel like it’s hell that I’m...

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Describing your face....

Smiles,
Laughter,
Beauty and grace,
Are but only 4 of the many things,
i could...

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Heartless

Heartless experiment
Memory lost
All blame cast on to one
Though they say not.
...

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Porcelain

Porcelain

Porcelain

I am my own worst enemy
I don’t like her but i do
Thinking i’m in control...

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This way

This way

Who knew life would be this hard
ten years ago I had no cares
now I have a job where I care...

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NO WORDS OR VOICE

Trying to find that voice when no words come
Is harder my friend than the most difficult sum...

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Beautiful

 Beautiful

We danced to a song
a song we both thought beautiful beautiful,
like your eyes
eyes...

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A Little New to Me

A Little New to Me

Something is different this time, It's true.
I actually like the girl, she likes me,
and...

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how can....

How can my 3 little boys,
my family,
and now,
to add one woman,
And her...

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sparkly skies

I miss u more than the stars in the dark night time skies, would miss the moon,
if it met its...

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LOST IT

I've lost it and can't find it anywhere
I put it down and now it's not there
I'm sure I put...

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Old England

Old England

There is snow falling, and it's cold underfoot,
The kerosene lamps burn, the air is thick with soot...