Afterlife

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The side of the road

The side of the road

The side of the road

Although a magical place with lush carpet grass and blossom overhang, the...

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Constellation of souls

Stars are the heavens

TO BE READ AT MY FUNERAL
02/04/2025
Constellation of souls....

Look up—what do you...

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Twenty years elapsed since...

Twenty years elapsed since Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost ~ May 5th, 2004

Often these days
the following genuine sentiment
Matthew Scott Harris
doth wish to...

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Tombstone Candle

Tombstone Candle

The crisp chill of night, a graveyard gray

Where granite sleeps and shadows play...

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These Abstract Enemies of Mine

These Abstract Enemies of Mine

Death is a moving force
to all things that end.
For me, it was a heavy obstacle—
to...

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I saw you tomorrow

I saw you tomorrow

I saw you tomorrow
though my soul
screamed for you today

You left this dimension...

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FUNERAL HOME ADVERTISEMENT

FUNERAL HOME ADVERTISEMENT

Sparrowsong here's the Mail...

Electric Bill, Phone Bill...

Another Funeral Home...

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That Day

It's all a Lie

That Day

I believe that it’s all a lie,
You know, how they say we’re going to die.
I think it’s just...

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Tag, you're it. The...

Death chase

Tag, you're it. The grim reapers way

21/01/2025
Tag,
You're It: The Grim Reaper's Way

The Grim Reaper,
he's around...

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Hey Dad xxxxxx

From this realm to yours Dad

Hey Dad xxxxxx

Hey Dad,
it’s me.
Been nearly 14 years,
But the pain cuts deep...

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True love

Trust

What does true love mean
it means everything to me
putting your fears to one side
...

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"...

Missing you in heaven

It's silly just how it is and
today's another day,
things aren't really different
I...

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Echoes of Olympus: Depths...

Echoes of Olympus: Origin of Tartarus

Echoes of Olympus: Depths of Eternity

In the pit where darkness seethes, Tartarus stirs, a void that breathes. An endless abyss, where silence...

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The Soul that Dwells Within

A Universe of your own Design

I am not this bone. I am not the skin,

I am the soul that dwells within

I am from an...

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Gloriously luxuriating in...

Gloriously luxuriating in eternal sleep...

versus being alive
predicated victory videre licet lunatic
if Trump trumped Kamala Harris...

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My Precious Child

Grief journey

You will hear my whisper in a breeze
My presence rustling through the trees
My scent from...