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Enki + Enlil + creator gods

There are eyes that watch
up there, up high
They hide away in daylight sky
but here...

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Old Mother Earth

This sphere in space, that we all call our home, has always had our backs, where ever we roam,
We...

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The devil is drugs

If you decide to use drugs, or stick a needle in your arm,
Prepare yourself to expose your life, in...

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Desire

Desire

Desire

She walks through the immaculate house
along the blue wallpaper
with lis...

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Nothing to report

There are things we can't do anything about.
We pretend it doesn't happen
We pretend not to...

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COOKING FOR CHILDREN

(tribute to domestic science)

COOKING FOR CHILDREN

You have to learn somewhere, may as well be at school,
although some may not want to, like a...

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AMAZING GRACE

GOD'S AMAZING GRACE HOW SO YOU ASK PUT GOD TO THE TEST,
YES, YOU HEARD RIGHT, ENJOY HIS AMAZING...

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A FOOT FORWARD

I DON'T WASTE TIME IN THE PAST, I ENJOY THE HERE AND NOW,
I DON'T WANT TO LOOK BACK AT THE PAST,...

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I AM AWAKE

YES, I COULDN'T SLEEP OR SHOULD I SAY I,
SLEPT WELL BECAUSE I WAS TUCKERED OUT,
EARLY TO BED...

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For T

Speaking

I told you I could write but it's just the thing I do. I never mean to make one mad. But there is something...

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Shadows Don’t Share Secrets

one day, quite out of the blue it hit me .. its true, I tell...

Shadows will never
share
your secrets darling ..
So surely
echo’s won’t tell...

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Wanderlust

Wanderlust

In the ❤️ heart of the human spirit resides a flame, an insatiable curiosity that fuels our wanderlust. It...

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Last Call

Last Call

We crossed paths at a hole in the wall, I left after he crossed me and put a hole in my wall, I regret...

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BLOOD RAIN

PROMISE of LIFE

BLOOD RAIN

Imagine turning on your faucet only to see the running water is Blood Red...

You can not drink it...

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Not done yet

Not done yet

in this book there were unturned pages

while we all had a turn as they made their stabs

...

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RIP SINEAD O'CONNOR

To some she was outspoken, loud and brash
What she said they thought was utter trash
I don't...

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Moth

Moth

Moth

I fly with wax wings
under the cold moon
looking for shared beds
...