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SEAGULL

SEAGULL


over the swell i soar rebuffed ; undefeated
with my keen eye upon a blue peak
in a...

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SORE SPOT THE HOOPLE

SORE SPOT THE HOOPLE

pecorino is the cheese of ravens.
or raisins.

i forget which,

nimble in my imp skin...

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Flash

Striking moment

Flash

FLASH

Vision through the veil of clay.
Has in depth espied akin few day.
The awaken...

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As blonde as a golden summer

As blonde as a golden summer

We make decisions every day
That impact people’s lives –
Yet how liable are we
For the...

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DYING TOO MUCH WILL GET YOU...

DYING TOO MUCH WILL GET YOU KILLED

fidget spinner sundial
resting on a twitchy plinth
in a misbegotten meadow
bristling...

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NEAR AWAY

NEAR AWAY

Stars are indelible spores, afloat in Forever’s canvas called The Night-
And they nod in the posh...

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WORDS TO LIVE BY

BEING A CHRISTIAN DOESN'T MEAN YOU WON'T FALL,
BUT WHAT YOU MUST ALWAYS REMEMBER IS THAT JESUS...

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I hate saying I'm Sorry

Sometimes there is only pain and it hurts. But thats ok. It...

I wouldn't wish this on anyone
Guilt over what can't be undone
Guilty for something I cant...

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Not guilty

Not guilty

O white paper
virgin-like
waiting for my words
dark as ink
making me
...

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Invisible

I’m right here
but you don’t see me
the air is clear
why won`t you see me?

I’m...

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HE'S ALIVE !!

THERE'S ONLY ONE THING ON EARTH FOR WHICH I DO STRIVE,
THAT IS TO TELL THE WHOLE WORLD THAT JESUS...

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Winter Song

Winter Song

Winter Song

This is my enchanted winter song
The days of fall are all long gone
A...

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Yearn Like a Puppet

Yearn Like a Puppet

you cannot finish need.
it fiends in wretched globes of dwarf
swelling to tremendous steam...

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When Shrinking Violets...

When Shrinking Violets Shrink To Misfit In Doc Martins

You at least went.
so that meant the party could finally be awkward.
that's homeroom
...

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Breakfast At Epiphanys’

 Breakfast At Epiphanys’


War is never Peace,
This occurs to me
over frosted flakes
in my fleece....

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Leaving A Partial Print At...

Leaving A Partial Print At An Impartial Pub

While purging a keg in the afterhours, pondering the smithy of my iron will to dour.
I clutch an...