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Sit, stand, kneel, or fly. ...

Sit, stand, kneel, or fly. (PILOT)

Sit, stand, kneel or fly, make your decision, I'm heading to the sky. This world is too small, for minds...

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Sick

Sick

The laughter of children,
but your house bare,
nothing to give care,
lonesome feeling...

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Storms

Storms

Every night I lay awake,
Pray the Lord my soul to take,
Yet I hear these empty cries,...

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Nah

Nah

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Together

White space all around
Look around
Wall to wall

This is an empty ground
Full...

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My 'friends'

My 'friends'

Can you leave me alone my 'friends'
Dont you think you've done enough
I dont need you my '...

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razor blades and roses

roses are red
violets are blue
'that girl' is crying
because of you

you think...

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Anonymous

Anonymous

Remove his face if you want to know
His opinions thoughts and the rest
For then a man knows...

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A special kind of brokenness

A special kind of brokenness,

Afflicts the Homo sapiens race.

Although our name does “wise...

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Asleep at the wheel

Asleep at the wheel

Face buried in the phone

Not by ourselves but all alone

They tell us what's in fashion,...

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Mazda

Mazda

It's no wonder people relate love to a burning flame.
Fire - you need it to survive, but at its own...

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untitled

Living in a society

where bullying a minority

is mainstreamed

through live streams...

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Social media in a bottle

Social media in a bottle

Scroll is in a war.

Scroll is in a state.

Scroll has a new born.
Scroll has a dinner...

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Hero Today, Gone Tomorrow ...

Hero Today, Gone Tomorrow    Inspired by Georgina Richardson’s “Why Have You Forgotten Us?

From the fields of war and horror, to the streets of vagrancy;

They risk their lives to protect...

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The West

The West

My finger tips are blue.
My voice silenced by the rolling of wheels.
The wind cascades...

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Her Shaky Mind

Her shaky mind fires 500 jokes a minute,

Surplus ammunition,

Hastily built bombs of humor...

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Rotten Apples

Rotten Apples

make it

make it

wringing your hands

if it breaks

we sell more

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