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Altered

She sees him within every man, it's not fair to them but she didn't ask for this. All men are ugly, all men...

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the every day

is it ok to admit it
is it ok now to make it known
that I'd rather be most any place
...

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VENT

Everybody vents at one time or another,
venting is just an outlet for the brain,
everybody...

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CRY

I very seldom cry but when I do it's like a river in my eyes,
I don't hide my feelings as a matter...

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I’m Not

I’m Not

Im not your little side piece
I’m a man of my own
sure I love to watch all the things that...

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Mother nature cried🥲

Mother nature cried🥲

The highest heavens opened up yon floodgates in the shrouded skies

As Mother nature sighed and...

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Me and my musicđź’•

Me and my musicđź’•

I am lying, loving listening to my favourite songs, from that local station on the radio

It’s just...

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See you in my dreams ❤️

See you in my dreams ❤️

I will see you in my dreams when I close my weary eyes tonight

And it doesn’t matter if I felt...

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Gifts

dedicated to ....Shaun Cronick

Gifts

Heavenly Father, One whom bestows many gifts!
Infused talents, developed in human kind; that lifts...

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The Question Is

The Question Is

Why do you love me
.I’m not really sure if you do
what I do know
is that I’m in love...

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His touch

His touch

Our eyes met,
I lost my breathe,
Trapped within that intense gaze,
Iris's the colors...

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Mom

I talked to my mom today, she is so very far away!! Farther back than I know, to a place she did grow. Her...

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Collective

Collective

Collective.
Human
collective.
Moves
as one.
Generation
to...

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Dreamer

Dreamer

A clear mind
Focuses the vision
Til it’s pin pointed precisely on the end mission
...

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Eriobotrya japonica

Eriobotrya japonica

Yours truly never heard, seen, no lies
particularly when alone
facing my (pushing up daisies...

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IRIS CADAVER 

IRIS CADAVER 

I saw the End and it spoke my name
Like it was concrete and lemons.
I heard a pie. Made of...

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Shades of Anne Banner

The assassins sting

Honeypot waits fireside for a flirtation
Speaking the name of God in correct pronunciation
...