Existence

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Emotion

Emotion
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Evolving

She's been flung into this existence

A fish out of water

Flapping about on this rock...

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Crashing dream

Crashing dream

These drizzles are rare, the days are coming and going with the puddles below and the blackened raven is...

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Exist For You

Exist For You

I created a world where only you and I exist. I surround you and you as I and I as yours. No one can ever...

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Nothing sits forever

Nothing sits forever

Warm bench that sits in drench
The world pores itself
poor champagne
Well The past Sat...

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Blink & You Miss It :(

Blink & You miss it

Alas I am to be sixty in april
I blinked at the age of ten
I...

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Somewhere Between Memories...

Somewhere Between Memories And Dreams

Sleep that's all I seem to want to
do, strange hours I
now do to keep
find Its very...

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The dead don’t speak

What happens when we die?
That question has always shrouded our minds
And always will
...

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How To Disappear Completely

How To Disappear Completely

To withdraw oneself is not so bad,
Checking out and clocking off.
There shall be no farewells...

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I Say

Look up I say look up,
The moon’s beauty glows tonight.
Do not fright I say,
The moon...

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Golden Hour.

Golden Hour.

To the rhythm of my pulse,
Sunlight dances across
The palm of my hand.
I let my ties...

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Me = "FAKE"...

Me = "FAKE"collection Agents Provocateurs

My checking account
currently barred and devoid of zest
experiences historical drought,...

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Surely There Is More To...

Waking
Dressing
Eating
Working

Eating
Drinking
Sleeping badly...

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Friday At Seven

Friday At Seven

Dreaming is way better than TV :)

Friday at Seven

Another long week!
Creativity...

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Naked, I lie on a bare mattress
Cold, damp air on my skin
Rusty bed springs make an awful...

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The humble wolf

The humble wolf

Like a wolf so humble... he, man stumble past thee .
On the snow so cold,
eyes on fire heart...

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Midnight black

Midnight black

Will you climb to the top and watch the trees sway with the wind , and the buildings blur with every wink...