Cycle

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Cycle of Seasons

Cycle of seasons

April fools are signs of spring
The early birds do start to sing
The...

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Embrace The Fear

Embrace The Fear

When you've blown all engines at a steep take off
When you've spent too long getting your rocks off...

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Dreaded Sunny Days

Dreaded Sunny Days

A dreaded sunny day, so let’s go to the water
Before you think of something to do
I know I...

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How to topple a statue

For hundreds of years you've torn people down

For hundreds of years you've built up walls

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Blinding society

Blinding society

She stands out from the others,
Her fluorescent smooth skin,
Most beautiful girl in school,...

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Abuse

Slowly, silently, succumbing...
Dripping decadent ochre
From wounds rent from hunger.
...

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Teach love learn love

Teach love learn love

Too weird
Grief is by love
and gift is from Love
managed by great”
for two by...

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Owed to the future

The pains unbearable I can not breath, I can't even see the light. But I hold the power over everyone's...

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Alternate universe

Alternate universe

They came
Through the scatter clouds
One day 23 years ago
They came
Planted...

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The death of a sibling...

The death of a sibling relationship

So it was
The death of a sibling relationship
Cain and Abel
Jacob and Esau
...

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REVOLUTIONS WHEEL/FULL CIRCLE

REVOLUTIONS WHEEL/FULL CIRCLE

Around and round and around we go...
Where these paths of Life lead us do we ever know...
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The Wishing Well

The Wishing Well

There's a voice inside my head who knows better than I do.
It's probably chemical.

It's hard...

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Snipers and bikes.

Snipers and bikes.

You’d think this man can carry the world with one hand,
You’d think he can never feel pain,
...

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The Cycle Continues

The Cycle Continues

We are fed the idea
That we know more,
Believe it all too well
Until we know all...

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Self-Perpetuating Algorithm

Self-Perpetuating Algorithm

My mother would always stick a candle next to my father’s ashtray,
and I, being a boy, thought her...

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Map of Grief

Map of Grief

I go into and out of grief
Sometimes with no one watching
Sometimes where tears are forbidden...

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Scream

Well she looked to you for security,
You kept hiding from her personality.
She looked at you...