Agony

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October Breeze

October Breeze

Watching the sunset alone
is heartbreaking
I'm so sick and my body
won't stop shaking...

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I trusted you

I trusted you.
​​​​​​With my heart and soul, I trusted you.
at first with tender gentleness...

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The first cut is the deepestđź’”

The first cut is the deepestđź’”

The first cut is the deepest,
one will always feel that pain

When we tell ourselves that in...

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You.

You break my heart more often than not.
I’m too weird for your friends and too gross for you....

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Those blinkin’ bullies 🥲

Those blinkin’ bullies 🥲

Samuel stood staring into space, lost in his reclusive solitude

He desperately wanted to slither...

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We love/We Hurt

It's a human condition
to make foolish decisions.

We all come unstuck
Some kiss to...

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CALL OUT TO JESUS

COME YE THAT ARE LADENED HEAVILY BURDENED WITH SIN,
AND OPEN YOUR HEARTS AND INVITE JESUS IN....

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Break of day spawns...

Break of day spawns thwarted revanchist rebellion among biosphere

The last trailing tendril filaments
of moon beams nocturnally trace
fashion an illusory...

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Shetanna

Sand
Miles of endless, sparkling crystals
Stretched out with the midnight sky behind
...

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THROUGH MAX'S EYES

Max is a boy of nearly and not quite eight
His normal everyday life he now has to wait
For...

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Daylight Savings Time –...

Daylight Savings Time – March 13th, 2022

A long time graduate courtesy
Hard Knocks alum,
once again yours truly
posts...

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God bless Ukraine 💙💛

God bless Ukraine 💙💛

He runs them out like rats in a desert

Those Mothers with their little ones, flee their country...

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I held your hand

I held your hand

I held your hand on that pretty Sunday mid evening.

You talked and talked about the days when I was...

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Putin as Vlad the Impaler...

Putin as Vlad the Impaler reincarnate

The latter classified as a voivode
(prince) of Wallachia
(part of modern Romania).
...

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The problem with me.

The problem with me, is my sincerity the pain I feel before it's revealed.

They all wanted to know...

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I suffer

I suffer from anxiety, over what was forced onto me.

I suffer in every form, a little note of what...

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Futile escape out clutches...

Futile escape out clutches of penury

finds yours truly groveling along
February third 2022,
never linkedin - analogous to stray...