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A HEART OF DESPAIR

A HEART OF DESPAIR

WHEN THE COCK CROWS
SOUNDING THE ALARM
OF ANOTHER DAY,
OUT OF THE FOG OF SLEEP...

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EVERYDAY SHOES

WE ALL HAVE EVERYDAY SHOES NOT FANCY ONES SHOES,
THAT, WE WEAR EVERYDAY,
SHOES, SHOES WE WALK...

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BUM'S RUSH

DID YOU EVER GET THE BUM'S RUSH I HAVE, IT IS SO
ANNOYING, THE BUM'S RUSH IS SO RUDE, IT IS ALSO...

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Da Vinci Green

Da Vinci Green

Head of the Illuminati, beyond your intelligence,
although you may cling on to your intransigence;...

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Mellow

Yellow

Mellow

Does your river flow?
Within your heart have those cosmic seeds of hope begun to grow? Oh, how I...

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Spouse cannot forget mine...

Spouse cannot forget mine suppressed flatulence upon our first date

While yours truly sat here
at the desk housing MacBook Pro,
pondering his next idée fixe...

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UP AND OUT

TODAY IS A GOOD DAY TO GET UP AND OUT,
TODAY IT IS A SUNNY DAY A GOOD DAY TO GET STUFF DONE
...

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TeMpTaTiOn TrIeD

Adjacent to the morals and values temptation lingered in the form of a scent…

Life's lines started...

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Doomed Bloomed

Doomed Bloomed

The cost of the lost is what caused me to finally blossom.

Rock-bottom was a lightless tunnel,...

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To Be All Things For Everyone

Learning new languages, qualifying in numerous fields,
Improving my body and sharpening all my...

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Suicidal tenderness

Gun shot

Kneeling to the shimmering ring from the barrel of his gun.

All it takes is a single bullet to...

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Watchers

Angels below us

Lay alone in absent darkness, naked pillow by my side.
The only sound I can hear are my tired...

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Dokkodo

the path of aloneness
is well trod,
and so, accept it as is ..
remember
...

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Debut.

A dance amongst the flames

Be seated. I'm defeated, basking in the darkness.
Mesmerised by the roaring burning light.

...

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Everything Is Relative

Everything Is Relative

My father was one of thirteen, so many uncles,
one committed suicide, one auntie lady of the night...

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Medals in a Metal Box

Medals in a Metal Box

Fighting for our country those words seem so easy to say
Though in reality those words are tough for...

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Rest In Nature

Rest In Nature

Mothers Tree, Father.
Linens allow me to float.
Our roots run deeply.