Tragicomedy

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TIGER CODE

TIGER CODE

Sparrowsong we have company...

That's impossible it's just us...

Sparrowsong we're really...

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FLUSHED 'EM

FLUSHED 'EM

Sparrowsong?

Yup?

Are you in a bad mood?

Nope...

Did you have a bad day?...

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HOME AGAIN

HOME AGAIN

Every month on the twenty-second at three-fifteen in the early hours of day...

While the sunshine...

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WE COULD MISS A LOT

WE COULD MISS A LOT

Together we can weather any storm as it comes...

We can see the rainbow after the rain or we can...

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As we stand

It's understood exclusively by the very young and very old,
That we needn't make excuses for what we...

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Vicious Cycle (10 words)

Vicious Cycle  (10 words)

Self inflicted
Pain

Doctor...I'm Sane??

Diagnosis
Incomplete

...

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The River Cruise

The River Cruise

I received an invitation on Facebook
It was from my good friends
An evening of headonism and...

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selfie

selfie

Today there's a new craze taking over
With women, all over the world
They treasure their cell...

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HOW IS YOUR LIFE?

You tried to make me cry...

You tried to take my life...

What I had was what you wanted...

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mad about you "...

Yes its true
I'm still in love with you
Its madness
Cause all you brought was sadness...

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A THOUSAND YEARS

A THOUSAND YEARS

I can't change the world alone...

I can't make all the wrongs right...

I have fallen to...

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Food fight

Food fight

Pork chop chicken and rice
hit you with a bag of ice
Green beans collard greens make you eat...

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Total Eclipse Of The Sun โ€“...

Total Eclipse Of The Sun โ€“ August 21st 2017

Though the starry eyed corona sporting sun dance
cosmic phenomena (stealthily slated to describe mid...

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Betrayal

Now I think its over from what you've done to me, you've stabbed me in the back once more and left the...

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Fire burns!

Fire burns!

The flame, burns Orange, scalding with a crescent red, yellowish, tint filling the room, up with white,...

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STILL, TO THIS DAY

The color of our skin doesn't make a difference...

โ€‹โ€‹โ€‹โ€‹โ€‹โ€‹Critical thinkers are not a wanted species...

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BROKEN GLASSES - this...

BROKEN GLASSES - this scribe recasts quiet simmering rot - if only to make a spectacle of myself.

The sun dappled patio irresistibly beckoned
pillowed pad to bedeck the cement Square
sized...