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sinK fighT oR FliGHt

THoughtS are nOt prisoNs
sAid A KnowaBle heaD
wE beG sir tO diFFer
SaiD the eYe...

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empty cavaties

I wonder sometimes if the wind
will ever stop with its eternal
chittering, its useless...

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BROKEN IS THE WING

BROKEN IS THE WING

Wretched is this world at times
Wretched is all that i can say
Unfathomable is the word that...

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Some Place

Sanity Rejects Me
Sends me
Spiralling
Back
To
Quite Mad
Who...

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Thought Prison

I wish there were thought police
thought cells,
thought judges,
thought hells.
...

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Sunny chaos

My cigarette twirls in my hand
so beautifully.
It knows not how
troubled I am, nor the...

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Following a rainbow

Her friend was like a storm
following a rainbow.
Her painful quips
about my looks and...

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Prolonged offal bout...

Prolonged offal bout courtesy constipation... redux a worse hellish fate than perdition

At least forty eight hour time span
lapsed whereby big boy wanted to cry
explaining how yours...

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OUR WORLD

Did we tell you enough
You were everything
That it was all enough
More than enough...

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Mandatory....

demand of you to obey.
Is what they should say.

command the tenants to stay home.
...

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The Cockatiel

The Cockatiel

The baby was due, Rocky didn't get same attention,
a bit like sexual favours after a birth condition...

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THE SKY AND THE STARS

THE SKY AND THE STARS

I always like looking at the night sky it is so pleasing to the eyes
the sky is alive and the stars...

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~ I WAS A KING ~

~ I WAS A KING ~

In the thick hours where time was a mist
Where light, retired, and new moons exist
Only to...

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Golden Hearts

For Marion

Golden Hearts

When tears pour forth from golden hearts
And spill, as ink, across the page,
We cannot help...

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Versal Law

Versal Law

You whisper soft
and
Your words
become lessons ...
You...

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I HAVE COME A LONG WAY

I HAVE COME A LONG WAY

Jesus I lay my burdens at your feet ,I pray you,
dry my tears ,and I can anoint your feet just like...

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Girls who play with scissors

Girls who play with scissors

Truly a harbinger of doom,
when girls talk in the locker room
amidst the smell of perfume...