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Why did I choose the streets

Love or hate

Why did I choose the streets I know that the streets hate me.

why did I choose the streets because...

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Joined

Joined

Joined.
Battle’s
been
joined.
Forces
aligned.
Spinning
in...

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Echoes of Distant Stars

Echoes of Distant Stars

It is in the darkness
and in deepest silence
the heart finds its voice.
It does not...

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BLISS

BLISS

Bliss will find you
In liquid form
melting into your skin
and filling the pores with...

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GREAT DEAL

GREAT DEAL

Paperwork can get you a Free Food Truck...

People get upset at the word Blessing...

They're...

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AFTER SUNDOWN

AFTER SUNDOWN

After sundown, the world stands still,
The air grows cool, the streets quiet and chill.
The...

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Trumpeting future mercurial...

Trumpeting future mercurial villain of history

Predicated on his paying obese sense
to Ronald McDonald patron saint
buzzfeeding his pie hole...

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Everything Will Be OK

Everything Will Be OK

I ask myself, the same questions
Over and over
If nothing else, I'll take your suggestions...

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CONGRATULATIONS!

CONGRATULATIONS!

Quite an accomplishment...

This is wonderful!

They want Praise...

Here it is......

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Disaster Dancers

Disaster Dancers

The Prima Grievance Ballerina
mesmerizing society
on the social media stage
dances...

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DONT LOOK BACK

It's your time

DONT LOOK BACK

In trying to succeed, you slipped and fell,
All you can see is regret, and it feels like hell,...

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SPEECHLESS

SOME THINGS IN LIFE ARE SPEECHLESS
SOME THINGS OIN LIFE ARE A GIVEN
SOME THINGS LFE ARE...

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The impact

Essence of a mother

The impact

A hellish flame, hot and bright
Inspiring with it's heat and might
With a firing spirit at it...

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RAIN RAIN

ALL DAY LONG RAIN ON MY WINDOWPANE
RAIN GO AWAY BRING THE SUNSHINE TODAY
RAIN I LOVE THE...

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TRUTH NOW?

TRUTH NOW?

Why are people fleeing Venezuela?

No more bargain shopping?

Socialism is great?

...

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Reminders of Me

Reminders of Me

You’ll watch her when she cries,
Be attentive to her pleas,
You’ll wipe a thousand of her...

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In Love.

Hated.
By many.
But.
Loved.
By more.