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Mantra

I know what I want
I know what I need
I want to be loved
I needed to be freed

...

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You

You

You are my laughter lines and happy tears
You are my wisdom and sheild from fears
You are my...

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What size

In my teens nothing bothered me,
Size 10 I could eat what I wanted,
My weight wasn’t...

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Acid Reign

Acid Reign

Summer's humid
Sunkissed warm glow
Crystal clear
Bright blue skies
Sunlight...

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Standing A

Standing A

How
History
Your curiosity
Has me standing
Many moons ive missed

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I can only imagine

I can only imagine

I can only imagine

I can only imagine a day with no pain a day where I’m not constantly wanting to...

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Last Portrait

Last Portrait

This last portrait
Make me breathe
We still have time
Before the sun rose
My...

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Let’s start now

Let’s start now

Let’s start now

I wish I could share the fire in my heart
Remove the tags, that keeps us...

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Stay

Stay

A moment i treasure
Wish we could stay here forever
Looking at every inch of you
...

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black market

to rich gold is to taste gold
to rich gold is to rich the black market
gold is a taste of...

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The Good Fight

The Good Fight

We came to fight injustice...

Armed only with righteous indignation
and our morally pure...

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THE FAULT BELONGS ON ...

IF BELIEVERS MADE PRAYER THEIR FIRST PRIORITY,
THEN JUST MAYBE THE CHURCH WOULD NOT BE THE MINORITY...

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tOo hUgE

Sometimes
He stands before me, in
Not image or ghost
Nor still life or memory
...

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SEEING AND HEARING

No human voices or songs from a bird
For him nothing could be heard
No skies of blue or...

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Oh my lovely lass đź’•

Oh my lovely lass đź’•

He dances ever so lightly, tip toeing
upon those shadows of your soul

Just beyond that...

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Schlerotic schlemiel...

Schlerotic schlemiel schleps...and says Shalom...

to anonymous readers March 6th, 2021
(blustery and chilly Saturday)
reminiscing about mien...

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As His Guitar Gently Weeps

With Jack Tomlinson

As His Guitar Gently Weeps

He sits in silence,
And plucks the strings,
Waits patiently for it to begin,
He gets...