Cycle

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Cycles.

Cycles.

Some don't get it.
Some don't see.
What the future,
Means to me....

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Correlation Between Life...

The possibility of a Life with no Regrets
Is only that, a possibility
Any Life Lived, one...

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Before Life, After Life

This Relativity of Time
In Correlation with My Life
Here on Earth, is just
A small...

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Road Of Life, or River Of...

This Long Road Ahead Of Me
Years upon Years of memories with Me
These boots warn thin
...

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Two little boys

Two little boys

Two little boys
Sat by the pond,
One named Peter
And the other named Leon.
...

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Crazy World

Crazy World

Why woman never go for the good guys
Even after they say they dont want broken ties still fall for...

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Cycles

Cycles

Same old same old,
Everyone just does what they’re told,
Burn to be cold,
Emotions...

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Sun/Veil/Son

some rifts divide a man from himself it seems
that plain and absolute truth
that never...

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Spirals Are We

Spirals Are We

S pinning like unrelenting emotions

P ermanence and depth like oceans

I solating walls...

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Captain Oblivious

Captain Oblivious

I knew
I should've known
From the beginning
Where this story
Was going
...

Art -

getting wet

getting wet
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Life is cycle

Life is cycle

If you saw it it would block out the sun

Humanity is a wild cycle

Of contradicting cycles...

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Thy Chariot

O ye who on the bike doth roam
thy saddle hath become thy home
journeying in ways few haveth...

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To Endure the Arc

A pyre high, the gall of death, a loyal light, the flight of breath.
And rapture love, initial bliss...

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Hake

Hake

To me

The world was boredom itself

I always watched it in indifference

The...

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Condition

Such empty souls, lost and benighted! But the ground of
Being, such plight and hope. And my velvet...

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We Never Reach Spring

We Never Reach Spring

The grass masks the sin-black soil
and they stick a flower
deep down and
now and then...