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Passion

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Holding On

Holding On

Imaginary love a love made up
in my mind in my heart I am trying
Unsure whether he is real or...

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NOVEMBER'S END

I'm not speeding up time...

I promise...

It'll be my Cosmo Anniversary!

Tenth...

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Ride With Me

Ride With Me

Dreams of you follow me in darkest sky as the moon is full
the sounds of rivers run the hollow of...

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BEGGARS CAN BE CHOOSERS

BEGGARS CAN BE CHOOSERS

I wonder what the problem is?

They demand better conditions...

They want to move......

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Anchor

Anchor

Love is difficult
yet like
comfort food
it soothes
the complexities
to...

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Now that I know

Now that I know

I’m dropping tears tonight
Uncle Leo has left the house
It will never be the same
I’m...

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the capture(11-14-23)

running I'm running with a pad and pen racing thoughts over self again spaced out and jumping through hoops...

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A Poet's Tale

A Poet's Tale

I neither was a poet,
Nor a writer did I know,

No love for poems did I show.

No...

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FAKE NEWS

CAN WE KILL IT?

FAKE NEWS

If we want the truth we have to know the facts...

The Media should be held accountable if they make...

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Leftovers

Leftovers

Look,
I am broken
come
now and feed
off
what they
have left of...

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TEARS DANCING IN THE RAIN

TEARS DANCING IN THE RAIN

Did you ever cry just to cry
For everything you thought was sad
Every wrong, sorrow, every...

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WALL

Silent but quiet

Cold but warm
Soft but storm
How do I know what you feel anymore
Real or fake
...

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R.I.P Pop.

The Pain In Life...Death. H.O.P.E AKA HOLD ON PAIN ENDS.

R.I.P Pop.,
I close my eyes so tight, it's pitch black no light..
Flashes of you in my mind,...

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In a Stupor

By LIN Sheng (ca. 1106-70)

In a Stupor

Translated by Yiyan Han (c), 2023-09-13

Endless pavilions and piles of green hills
When...

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Something About Shells

There is something
about shells,
the nature and form
of them ..
It’s the way...

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The Award Goes To...

The Award Goes To...

From the long days of a CARER, tired mind, aching feet but still loving what they do,
Always busy,...