Adventure

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LVI Elapsed October 17th&...

LVI Elapsed October 17th's Bore Witness To A Girl Born With True Grit

tuss ben big goo me newt to write
and how though trite
thine complex edifice immersed in...

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If There Is A “GOD”

If There Is A “GOD”

There are so many questions that we don’t know the answers to.
But why.
Why is depression...

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Nursery Rhyme

Nursery Rhyme

Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall, so did the monkey!

Humpty Dumpty had a great fall, so did the monkey...

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Walking The Path

Walking The Path

I walk the path that I grew up in.
Clueless, to be true, I didnt do nothin'.
I dont remember...

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Little Bess

Little Bess
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https://www.youtube.com...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9blSYZrT8lo

Can't dehalick mojo cowboy robot slingshot upswing panopticon polycube dreamsphere spiggotripple tuned into...

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Green Immigration

Green Immigration

Green Emigration

Thrown into a foreign sea i rise gasping for air,
I look behind me...

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End Of The Line

End Of The Line

The town beckoned like no other had ever done.
I entered with high hopes of frivolities to come !...

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Brains

Thats why i try not to think because using ones brain is
actually a filter to the mind. two...

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SKINNY LISTER

SKINNY LISTER

Think of Hastings and you think of 1066
For me Hastings represented my latest Skinny Lister fix...

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Happiness

Happiness

When love filled my heart I knew I had made it.
I had reached the place I always wished to see !...

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Ill still be there

when youve left your home
and the sky has fallen
when the devil flies by
and the...

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Random Question

My personal code is shadows over fists.

My primary mode is yearning to enlist.

Flexing the...

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time will tell

tick tock,
tick tock,
can you hear it?
life's mocking clock....
the ticktocking...

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time will tell

tick tock,
tick tock,
can you hear it?
life's mocking clock....
the ticktocking...

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Brass and gold

How could this possibly be a anything fake
For that would be true if you were Rod
Or Todd...