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Poetry
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The Shadow of you
Your shadow walks around my room at night. Tormenting me through the night, hanging from my wall screaming. The last trace of you. The black outline wandering the halls. Sitting in corners in silence. Into the darkness of an empty...
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When the Rose
When the rose fades, and the memories are lost. The rain pours, and the child cries. The moon stays, and the shadows walk. When the words are lost, and feelings have gone. All hope has fled, and all lives have crashed. Dead and- Gone.
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Lemonade
You don't know it but you tear me down with your words. You pick off my skin slowly. Peal away until you see flesh, and then you cut away at my insides. I've slowly been killed, by the letters...
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The Cycle
Together we walk through a single dark tunnel Making sure to not touch the walls The light in the end must be everything but rumor So we continue to walk with no light so far Before the tunnel,...
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The Cycle
Current society is filled with norms that trap you on a single path that’s known as the “good life”. Work 9-5 in a job you hate to earn big bucks and be happy… because...Together we walk through a single dark tunnel Making sure to not touch the walls The light in the end must be everything but rumor So we continue to walk with no light so far Before the tunnel,...
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Lost
I'm lost and I will never be found If you see me please give me your hand I walked on this shore before But there's no trace of me on the sand I'm a ghost tired of floating...
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Beginnings
considering the possibility of a fresh start, a new beginning on the personal emotional landscapeAre beginnings ever new? Or do they merely hide disguised recycled rite of passage? Can we ever start afresh? And. I so. Would that not demand a death? A stab in the back of an old expectation, Or a...
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Beginnings
Is there a possibility of changes, new beginnings on the personal emotional landscapeAre beginnings ever new? Or do they merely hide disguised recycled rite of passage? Can we ever start afresh? And. I so. Would that not demand a death? A stab in the back of an old expectation, Or a...
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Bridges Built
An extremely Close and loving relationship with a woman 16000 miles away.It’s easy to imagine the softness of your sleep. From here I watch your silent form arrayed in still repose. The angles of lethargic limbs shape patterns on your bed. The rhythmic rise, responsive fall of each...
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