Destiny

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The Soul that Dwells Within

A Universe of your own Design

I am not this bone. I am not the skin,

I am the soul that dwells within

I am from an...

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Eagerly awaiting until many...

Eagerly awaiting until many tomorrows...

to become affianced to the grim reaper,
who never promised me a rose garden
nor crystal clear...

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Style of Love

The Secret Hidden in Love's Playfulness

Style of Love

You love my playful, teasing style,
In every bit of mischief, you see a hidden secret smile....

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Money

Money......

Money,
money,
money,
now can't you see,
How all the world's...

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Tales Of a Future

Tales Of a Future

We had just departed Earth,
And journeyed to the stars,
We started mining asteroids,
...

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PART OF YOUR DESTINY

PART OF YOUR DESTINY

You think you have all the answers?

Correctly?

Perhaps you know what I'm getting ready to...

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Leaving On A Jet Plane

Leaving On A Jet Plane

I've been further than you, even went to Saturn too,
oddly yellow and green, spinning with rings of...

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TWO or MORE TO STOP THE DEVIL

TWO or MORE TO STOP THE DEVIL

We know of the plans...

We know how it goes...

The Devil is holding out his arms, for he...

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MONDAY MONDAY

MONDAY MONDAY

Each night before you go to bed my baby, say a prayer
for me baby, dedicated to the one I love and I...

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The Broken Bridge

The Journey

The Broken Bridge

When you stood on the bridge
He alone stood firmly by your side.
When you almost fell off the...

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Sassy sobriquets schooled...

studious sexagenarian skinny scruffy scribe

Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks...

My utmost humblest apology
for inducing the following
cerebral calisthenics upon your cranium...

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Break The Chain

Break The Chain

Aching heat
Savaging across a karmic sky
Firelit ash
Falling like rain
Blinking...

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KEEP TRYING

No matter how many times it hurts...

No matter how many times I want to throw my hands up......

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The Mirror

The Mirror

Broken pieces
Yester years hurt
Half a heart remains
Never ending maze of fog
...