Authenticity

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FOR THE TRAVELERS

FOR THE TRAVELERS

Many people are travelers...

It can be overwhelming sometimes...

Breakdowns...

Come...

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Butterfly...

I'm a bilateral amputee.

Butterfly...

I fight so hard to stay alive
Just to feel so dead inside
I used to think of myself as a...

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Bold glamour

You smile so nicely,
Your hair is so perfect,
No flaws whatsoever.
Your photos inspire...

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Art -

Hand Crafted

Hand Crafted
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Amidst It All

Amidst It All

Lucid problems
clouded solutions

Relevant insecurities
irrelevant possibilities...

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I Knew I Was Going To Win

I Knew I Was Going To Win

He looked up and smiled at me, knew he was winning,
no problem, how many people I've endured...

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The desert farts

The desert farts

Taking the distance
exfoliate the baggage
that blinds our spirits
and enslaves purity...

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Peace for you , piece of me

Peace for you , piece of me

Bitter like lime
Give it some time

When you finally align

You'll see the sign...

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Take Me Home

Take Me Home

Where the sound of the night is endless
As it sings like a violin in an evening solo
Bring me...

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Ghostly spirits from deadly...

Ghostly spirits from deadly arsenal spell haunting annihilation

With mighty mouse and Hercules height
tried to retrieve sanity spread loose;
a faded...

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Quit Running

Freestyle From The Feelings…

Quit Running

Audio freestyle…

You can keep running,
you seem more secure.

Create all the distance...

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Rebirth

Rebirth

I labor over the pain
And curse past verses
For never truly showing the worth
After...

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In The Beginning

In The Beginning

You're the same, haven't changed, no grey hair yet,
so you think that you're as good as you're going...

Poem -

New

Each eruption
starts as dust
every human
as a god.

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Family

Taught

Family

Family is treasure
Ruby, diamonds,and gold
But for some unknown reason
We won’t...

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THE KING'S HANDKERCHIEF

I will be kept in the King's pocket if I'm required
Made of the finest silk and hope to be admired...