Destruction

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STORMY DECEMBER

STORMY DECEMBER

No windows in my small house where the birds had been made of faint shadow and the rivers are laughing with...

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Dressed to kill...

Dressed to kill...

Does my bum look big in this?
Fashion from a devil's kiss,
It's just material over our body...

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Algaes represent an...

Algaes represent an imminent threat

Red tides appearing along the coast
Toxic Karenia Brevis is its host,
Coming up from the sea...

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Scavengers...

Scavengers...

Suit and tie,
Life of lies,
Feasting!
On putrid crimes,
Bellies full,
...

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A price to pay?

A price to pay?

A price to pay?

The beauty we have left,
Placed in our palm,
Drip,
Drip,...

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all good things must come...

they say what goes up must down
that all good things must come to an end
but i pray they’re...

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Creation Destruction

Creation Destruction
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I feel

Day after day I stay here
again and again for you
But people talk when you walk
with...

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As I breathe

As I breathe

Sometimes when I breathe
I feel the suffering of the world in me
The pain that we induce upon...

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Anger

Anger invites himself in

He's an unwanted imposter

Shattering the tranquility, and filling...

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Detached

I am detached from myself.
It's been affecting my health.
My mental state is scattered....

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The Scourge of Title IV-E

The Scourge of Title IV-E

Title IV-E Funding of the Social Security act
Is not so much a mystery,
Addresses major...

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CPS Lies

CPS Lies



The caseworker with the Dr. Seuss hair
Came to your house without a...

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Oceans Rage

Oceans Rage

Waves violently crashing ,
upon the mystic shore.
The wind roars with thunder ,
as...

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A Town Without Pity

A Town Without Pity

Dedicated to the people of Mexico Beach, Florida

Michael unleashed his fury, showed not one ounce...

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THE EARTH IS GIVING UP ON US

THE EARTH IS GIVING UP ON US

Much over time has been destroyed...

Yet, we haven't destroyed enough...

We complain and...

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Piece of art.

Piece of art.

"Piece of art " are the words that crossed my mind when you appeared in front of me.
Just like those...