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Til’

Til the day comes
when words cannot express
what it is I feel, I will continue to battle each...

Poem -

Oh Well Well

Jesus is the
Placebo
The Placebo is everything
we are so stupid as unbelievers...

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New

Each eruption
starts as dust
every human
as a god.

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Candle and Flame of Our Love

Candle and Flame of Our Love

Our love is a flame that cannot
be extinguished
A candle and red rose of our love
...

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DNA

DNA

DNA.
Codes.
Why
things
are done
the way
they are
done....

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Persons.

I.
Am.
Not perfect.
Nor.
Am i.
Imperfect.
I.
Am.
...

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The Limerick, Pennsylvania...

The Limerick, Pennsylvania Nuclear power plant siren wailed

yesterday at 1400 hours December the fourth
and probably broadcast further
east, west, south...

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EXSPENSIVE TASTE

EXSPENSIVE TASTE

I RECIEVED A HOLIDAY MAGAZINE WITH MOUTH WATERING FOODS
BUT THATS FOR EXSPENSIVE TASTE OR SHOULD I...

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DAY DREAMER

DAY DREAMER

YES, I AM A DAY DREAMER, I LIKE TO DREAM MY DREAMS HAVE COME
TRUE, SOME HAVE NOT BUT THAT DOESN'T...

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Family

Taught

Family

Family is treasure
Ruby, diamonds,and gold
But for some unknown reason
We won’t...

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Tomorrow

Tomorrow

They say that it never comes but it surely does,
tomorrow we travel north, perhaps where Chiang Mai...

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Midnight Flight

Midnight Flight


Midnight
flight.
Soaring
to the
great
beyond.
Dizzying...

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With My Mouth Open Wide

With My Mouth Open Wide

Amidst a storm
caught in the rain
the pills keep pouring
Soaking thoughts
...

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I can’t Hear You

I can’t Hear You

With change I hear the monster less, however the monster will always exist.

With change I see the...

Poem -

Perfect Sun

Perfect Sun

The smeared rouge
of your mouth
that wounds the heart,
stories of flowers
and...

Poem -

butterfly lovers to the...

butterfly lovers to the heart i knew

i knew one day she will return
i looked out ...in waiting
and every note spoke of us
...

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A GLIMPSE INTO PROPHECY

WE SEE A GLIMPSE OF THE BETRAYAL IN THE BOOK OF ZECHARIAH,
AND THE SACRIFICE OF GODS SON WHEN...