Narrative

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HELLO

HELLO

Where your life is taking you
Is something you should ask
And if it’s not to where you want...

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The Beach With The Cave

The Beach With The Cave

On the wall it hung, a picture of cave on beach drenched in sun

It reminded us of better times,...

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The Mole

The Mole

Two bodies bathed in late nights' moonlight,
While fingers feel, crave, see and recognize,

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My muse

I stumble to find it...crumble inbetween answers..wrong or right I remain just out of its reach and hardly...

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Someday

Someday

Someday my Heart won’t be broken
There will be someone to hold my hand
When the night gets...

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Here I sit

Here I sit

If you will, allow me to share with you my truth, my being, my shell...

There is something to be...

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I'm no shrinking violet

I'm no shrinking violet

I'm no shrinking Violet,
You need to understand,
I'll defend myself,
Through think and...

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Porcelain framework

A colossal mind of fury and misfortune, entangled within emotional havoc.
Heart rushing out of my...

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Wild Demons

Wild Demons

I find managing my feelings
Is comparable to taming wild demons
I often lay awake
...

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An End to See!

An End to See!

In salty breeze a whisper of reason confused
chances to amend gone bare used
Is the light on...

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HANGING OUT

HANGING OUT

Ice cream cones and lollipops
Bubble gum and Keystone Cops


Hula hoops and pogo...

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Aloha

Aloha.
It means hello.
Aloha.
It means goodbye.
Aloha.
Hello and Goodbye...

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Look At Me

Look At Me

Currently trying to find the reason why, the reason why all you do is tell lies. How can I please what is...

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Little white webs

Little white webs

Little white webs laced in diamond,
clear mornings bring clear thoughts
I feel the bitter...

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CAROUSEL

CAROUSEL

Walk life briskly
Do not dwell
For it is like
A carousel

Makes you...

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There's No Place Like...

I recognised my old home as soon as I
Glanced at the broken door, the frame
Clinging onto it...

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Industry

Industry

Incandescent orange glow,
atop match head, micro,
waltzing with the stick.
The flame...