Discovery

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10:24 pm CST

death or how i like it; submarine style.

10:24 pm CST

basically i break the creative ache

i rhyme with nothingness at my back

beer comes and...

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JUST ANOTHER ME!

Between The Lines

JUST ANOTHER ME!

I feel like im losing myself,
Not only from reality, but the universe as well.
I sometimes...

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ANN TWERP

This little tale is about a lady named Ann Twerp
Belgian beer she just loved to drink and slurp...

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Breathe...

Breathe...

Weapons of war,
Symptoms of destruction,
Voices of society,
Prisoner of us all....

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Piecing together Harris/...

Piecing together Harris/ Kuritsky tattered family tree

(Betsy Ross would beam at unflagging effort)

Ah, here all along yours truly
thought himself...

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My Lions Den...

My Lions Den...

Mammy and daddy shouting,
Nobody in the house helping,
I escape the hurtful screaming,...

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Land of Nod ?

Land of Nod ?

Please can you show me the road to the ‘Land of nod’
I need a little nap
I shall follow if...

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Metanoia...

Metanoia...

Transcend me,
Purity from the gods,
Let the sky rain,
Pour down,
Wash away,...

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Miscarried ascendence...

Miscarried ascendence toward heavenly bliss

Though joyousness impaled,
albeit skewered over poker hot coals
courtesy roaring fiery...

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WHO IS SHE

Never met, an yet
I love her
How can this be
Who is she to me?
She is in my...

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Thee Mister Re: Spouse...

Thee Mister Re: Spouse...

In summer re: aye cannot whet till
this husbandry season will become
fallow - mare riddle...

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Describing your face....

Smiles,
Laughter,
Beauty and grace,
Are but only 4 of the many things,
i could...

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bars of life

I've got Bars for hours,
for nights,
for days,.
Bars for months,
for years,...

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Sweet Dreams...

Sweet Dreams...

I'm going to be a fireman!
I'm going to be an astronaut!
Maybe a doctor,
Maybe a train...

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Beauty

It is tall It is extrodanry, incomparable, beyond all praise. Left Wonderstruck when standing infront of...

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Jist Oxen Ya To Bull Heaven...

Jist Oxen Ya To Bull Heaven Me - Yoke Hay

Whit dat tight till - say
yes, aye wool thank ewe
mooch at least for today
hoof fully...