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The Soul

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We Are Lost

We Are Lost

They say world is nothing but a child's play
I say with all the colors around
We live in a...

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Social Anxiety

Social Anxiety

Prophesied, and wise, what is going on inside of his head? He wants to live long, but we're already dead,...

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Time.

Time.

My life in 60 seconds.
It’s down to 58.
It’s down to 54 now.
I just can’t concentrate...

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Observer of a Gentle Soul

Observer of a Gentle Soul



And as she called it love
and put him on his very own pedestal
she knew deep...

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I'm Not Invisible(4-4...

Here I am my words
you can't deny
as much as the sun
as much as the night sky
...

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Seventieth Week

Jubilee ts the fiftieth week, symbolic weeks are seven years,

Seventieth Week

My fiftieth year quest; at an apex!
Pouring over a kingdom in text!
Many jeer! "following a...

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My Currency

My Currency

Sometimes I enjoy the loneliness, living just like a King, and to your Holiness, I want to see what this...

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Influence

Influence

Energetic, and cosmetic, poetic, and no edit, until I'm dreaded, beheaded, or I fleaded, I'll be well...

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The King

The King

I sat near, and I'm glad I'm here, no longer sad, but with fear, take the hit and tear, how did we get here...

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The key to me.

Where are my words?

The key to me.

Why are my words jumbled now,
all my thoughts awry?
Writing is the way I cleanse,
so...

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Tea Party

Tea Party

No matter the wait, the mad hatter has to demonstrate, let's gather, and communicate, within all of the...

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I Apologise.

I Apologise.

I hold myself a captive audience.
Don’t feel as if you’re trapped.
I don’t want to load such...

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The Devil

The Devil

'Wicked' is supposed to be bad but now it's good,
mother's favourite adjective, me - as though I...

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Reality Check

Reality Check

I'm alone, thinking about a meaning, trying to make my dreaming come true, but what else is new, nothing...

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Like Rose Petals Fall...

Like Rose Petals Fall...

As heads rolled down the blood stained oak table,
Where King's promises turned into drunken fables...

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Living

Living

You've gotta think positive, and never think negative, keep on walking with your legs, lose all of that...