Endings

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Lost in the night

Eyes glare as I wander the lonely night, the moon lit above but yet I see no light. Following the narrow...

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Damage

Damage

And I have
Held
Onto this
For far too long.
I think
It’s time to
...

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GOODBYE

GOODBYE

Goodbye my once and loyal friend,
Our relationship is now at an end.
No more chatting or...

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KA-BOOM

KA-BOOM

Stop right now,
Don't make a sound,
Don't even turn around.

Stepping stones,
A...

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The Ending of 2018

The Ending of 2018

The end of 2018 is very near.
In just a matter of hours, 2019 will become the new year.
2018...

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The Widow Aunt

The Widow Aunt

The widow wakes on her side of the bed.
Then she remembers.
Smiling softly to herself,...

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Staples in a lamp post

Staples in a lamp post

Staples in a lamp post

I walk my route with thought and sense
Past the old town that most...

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Rustic Leaves...

Rustic Leaves...

The moment I doubted myself, you were there
The moment I told our story, you were there
The...

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Never again!

Never again!

My tears that fall
Shows my broken heart
I try not to cry
I try to heal my scars...

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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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~ Oblivion's Nightmare ~

~ Oblivion's Nightmare ~

With amber slaked into honey
The drippings finding lips of gold
A casual tasting of...

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THE BOX------------------...

You flay the lid from its sticky resistance
peeling as the fruit it starts to explain
...

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Freewheeling into oblivion

I am running on empty
But I am freewheeling down hill
It feel am heading only one way
...

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The August City

The August City

The August winds blow cruelly across my face.
August.
Sun, sand and warm sea waves are...

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Baking With My Mother

Baking With My Mother

Baking with my mother

My mother used to bake cookies with me when I was young
Intricate...

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An old love

An old love

how do i start a sad tale of youth
there was a he and there was a her
plenty of places and...

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Trumpvision

Trumpvision

Your all getting locked up in 1943, Trumps alien squad are rising from the sea.

He is not building...