Conscience

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Look Away

I Can't Look You In The Face

Look Away

I feel things and after everything
I feel mostly embarrassment and shame

In a way I...

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The Thoughts Of Man

The Thoughts Of Man

The sum of knowledge is to know,
That nothing can be known.

In ceaseless never-ending flow...

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Whispering Jack~

Whispering Jack~

Are you the voice? Are you feeling somewhat jaded? Is it true that one day those who mean harm to others...

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Recall

Looking back then
now ..
Upon what might
well
once have been ..
Is not...

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The Human Condition...

The Human Condition...

To live or die,
To deteriorate or procreate,
The human condition is a repeated rendition....

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No name

No name

Label me, go ahead and pick a word, there’s not many I haven’t heard, put me in a category, I promise you I...

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Nothing to report

There are things we can't do anything about.
We pretend it doesn't happen
We pretend not to...

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Midnight Oil.

Hello. I am the colour 'blue'.
Nice to meet you :)
I am just a traveller passing through the...

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Let’s Not Forget Syria #2

I think we all know, what we as individuals should all be doing...

When it hit
it hit without warning
and it hit
big time, so big in fact
all the...

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Flying  on the Back of a...

no stockings were torn during the making of this scribble

It was more than just the scent of her
he found lost
in a conch shell, somewhere hidden...

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Beneath Putin’s Thumb

Somewhere out there just
beneath
Putin’s thumb and the
spiralling
plumes we...

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Fame

Fame

Disillusioned and ill-informed
My nervous system hurts.
Good people closing their eyes,...

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Harriet Harris, née...

Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost ~ May 4th, 2004

Often these days
(closing in on the eighth
anniversary of eighth orbit
around mister...

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IT'S AN ABORTION

IT'S  AN  ABORTION

Some people just show lovely baby pictures,
they even ask who it was who wrote the scriptures;...

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Once you become the Shards

Retell on "Shards, Broken by Touch" by my old account...

Once you become the Shards

Masking Myself
hiding the frustration,
Pain an Anger
Blood Rising
Fists...

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Lets be Transparent

Authentic self is a phrase head these days
What the hell does that really mean?
To be totally...