Quiet

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A PERFECT SPY (LITTLE GIRAFFE)

One helluva story I heard the other day
Couldn't believe the words I have to say
I'm sure...

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Senses

She who sees all, speaks all, hears all

Senses

She sees what you cannot see.

She hears what you cannot hear.

She speaks what you cannot...

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Lakes and Mountains

Lakes and Mountains

The cold, crisp fog begins to settle on the water;
Droplets of mist fall down onto the horizon...

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Silence

Silence

Silence
Enter into it with awe
To hear the great sound
The eternal Om
Yet only...

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Going without sigarets,...

You are not someone
You are a thing
A terrible thing
You change reality
You...

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the silence

The Silence, some times peaceful
sometime unbearable
but its not really silence though...

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Y'know

No-one needs to know
It's not a thing
We need
To discuss
With anybody
At...

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Take me to a quiet place

Take me to a quiet place

Take me to a quiet place,
Where I can hear myself think,
What's with all the madness here,...

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z̷̥̩͈͔̈̇i̷̮̍͊̍͘ṗ̴̯̭̂̿...

z̷̥̩͈͔̈̇i̷̮̍͊̍͘ṗ̴̯̭̂̿ ̸̙̮̒͜͜͠i̴͖͓̖̮͕̅̿t̴̢̥͒͐͗

He used to whisper soft words into my ears
But things are getting violent after so many years...

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PAPER CAPTURES THE PAIN

PAPER CAPTURES THE PAIN

Thoughts running fast as time stands still...

Maybe, he doesn't know the hurt I feel...

...

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SILENT,STILL,SADNESS, ...

SILENT,STILL,SADNESS,        AND OF COURSE YOU

shackled Landscape scented in shape
tidal in your visions
words nailed together to create...

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RED MOON...

RED MOON...

R est comes for the wicked
E vil dwellers and sellers of sleeping potions
D reamless,...

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The water bottle

Standing tall, quiet, undisturbed
Quenching thirsts, holding liquid wealth
It fills up to...

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Truth

Give me you raw with wounds weeping, on back foot reeling

Give me you with soul laid bare, stood...

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quiet

You ask me to speak,
but it is my knuckles
that have the most
to say.
So I must...

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Silent Misery

Silent Misery

I peel the stitches from my face
I always feel out of place
Among my lips a permanent cut...