End

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Trail

I cannot think beside myself
of life and what's perceived of wealth
and how I choose to make...

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When's "The End...

When's "The End"?

When is it all over?
When I look around to see no obstacle?
Is it blocking my way forever?...

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Red White

You are not the cold seed you fear in your nightmares,
not a blind thought, caressing the cloak of...

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Our old piano

Nostalgically looking
At our old piano in the hall
Reminiscing at the melodies
My...

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Her End

Her End

One, one cut
Blood drops into the water
Two, two cut
Palms turn crimson
Three,...

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POEM TO MY EX

POEM TO MY EX

I thought love is forever,
I didn't felt such miserable fever;
when you said you need a...

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"Everything In Order...

"Everything In Order"

"When will it be more,
than a fleeting notion,
to give God,
your complete devotion,...

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IF AT THE END

IF AT THE END

Our Path has brought us to where we are...

If I didn't go the way I did I wouldn't have got to know...

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Age

Age

Age is fleeting like snow , she covers the grass and glistens away for a season .
Like all things...

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No Reason To Complain

No Reason To Complain

Yikes, aside from mental
health re: psychotherapy,
which haint the worse
cyst phase of...

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GOD'S QUARTER

GOD'S QUARTER

Mind, holographic.
Synapses, psychopathic.
Measures are drastic but
are masterfully-...

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Rain

Rain

Tender
Lust for your yearning
Aches and pain from your constant
Reaching out
...

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End

Begin at the End,
If you want motivation.
A final text we'll send,
Take a final train...

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To What End?

To What End?

Went looking for an end,
but unclear as to what end.
Endings are supposed to
be...

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WINE

WINE

W as it just my I magination? N ot E xactly.

W hat did I N ot understand? E verything.

W...

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Zombiefied

Zombiefied

Lazy light of dawn arises with sleeping shadows fading fast, as everything in life is not meant to last...

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The end

I feel the hands of Death caressing,
Stroking, searching, needing,
Wanting to make an end,...