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Live without living

Die without dying

Live without living

If you can live without living
Can you die without dying?
I suppose they’re the same thing...

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High Uppers

High Uppers

High up
On stick
This short is eating me
Sitting a memoir bar
Hey yall
I...

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Memories

Memories

If we had the chance to do it all again, wouldn't we,
that's the beauty of heaven, we're back in...

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Poem -

This Shore

this shore plays a fine tune
you would like it I think
the gulls and the rage frothing...

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CHRISTIAN PERSECUTION

MY BRETHREN I MUST TELL YOU THAT WE'RE ON BORROWED TIME,
IN SEVERAL COUNTRIES AND CITIES BEING A...

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Remember

Will you believe me
when I tell you what I know

It's hard to accept
this true love...

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The life of literal.

Take me monster, take me, away from the grips of in see cure itys.

Those itty-bitty monsters have...

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Risen

I am actually elated
I had been feeling so deflated
I have loved and I have hated
...

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Hypnotics

Hypnotics

Hypnotic.
Captured
audience.
Hours
each day.
Penetrating.
...

Poem -

The Elusive Dream

the tether dream

The Elusive Dream

I am going around in circles on a leash
Searching hard for this elusive dream,
Which always...

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The Weavers Knot

The Weavers Knot

The Weavers Knot

Despite the night tousled hair
twas still amber and gold
in the...

Poem -

The Matchstick men from...

The Matchstick men from Miniland πŸ§™πŸΏβ€β™‚οΈ

Millions and trillions of funny, fascinating faces
filled up the cracks and crevasses of these...

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This old house πŸ’™

This old house πŸ’™

The heart of the house
is so secretly sensitive as it listens to all the noise
from the...

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Me and my shadow πŸ’•

Me and my shadow πŸ’•

Love me love me not
I do not desire an answer
For I already realise what we’ve got
My...

Poem -

STICK WITH THE KING JAMES

IM NOT HERE TO CONDEMN YOU NO THATS NOT WHY I CAME,
MANY PASTORS ARE PREACHING JUST NOT FROM KING...

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Hold on where's mercy.

Mercy madam.

How do you do.

I can't get near you, but I can financially and emotionally...

Poem -

Roses are Dead

In the story of red rose who was a lover of the Count
The only way to become mortal was to prick the...