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Tired

Time takes its toll, so does love.

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Contradiction

You be yourself, you make mistakes then you confess…
You be yourself, you see mistakes then you...

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Love me maybe

Dreams broken, Dreams lost
Dreams never chased
Leave an emptiness where feelings they all...

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Best Wishes

Best Wishes

Whoever he is, I hope he is prepared! I pray for him to know what he has, she deserves a good guy. She’s a...

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Her Last Day

Her Last Day

She held the razor blade in her hand..
Trembling, she reflects on her life.
Lost and alone in...

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They Might Be Unicorns

They Might Be Unicorns

They be not thunder of the skies,
Though thunder surely be their sound
As though Thor's...

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Dead By Birthday

04/26

Dead By Birthday

Oh look at the days torn out before your eyes
It’s almost time, isn’t it?
For your big...

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DECEIVED BY THE EYES

DECEIVED BY THE EYES

WITH INNER TEARS, AND A TAINTED SMILE,
I FACE THE WORLD BOTH DAY AND NIGHT,
MY GENTLE...

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Algarvia

It was somewhere between
Villa Paradaria
and the Taberna Tres Dukes
that I somehow...

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Realist.

I am a realist.

I believe in what i feel taste smell and see.

I don't believe....

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OPPOSITE ATTRACTS

OPPOSITE ATTRACTS

WE WERE CUT FROM DIFFERENT CLOTH,
ONE STOLEN, THE OTHER ONE BOUGHT
WE LIVE ON DIFFERENT...

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THE VACUUM OF DEMENTIA

WARNING SIGNS

THE VACUUM OF DEMENTIA

UP EARLY IN THE MORNING
JUST AS THE BIRDS BEGIN TO SING,
BEGINNING HIS DAILY ROUTINE
...

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Bad Guy

Eyes died
dead look
scared sight
bad glare
My fear
one look
I’m...

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YESTERDAY'S RETURNS

YESTERDAY'S RETURNS

YESTERDAY'S RETURNS

YESTERDAYS RETURNS
Such are the returns
Without further goodbye
Without the thin...

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all that's not

It will not be nursed or soothed
This thing of mine to keep
It is never still or pleasant...

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Happen”less”

Happiness

Suddenly it hit me, like a ton of bricks… Their happiness makes me sick, everytime I witness it…
I...

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Reality is Perception

When how we see ourselves is from compiled images of how we are seen, it’s very hard for our reflection to...