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  • stockpile of shit

    Why bring attention to a problem If you don’t know how to solve it?Well if you’re being told that you’reThe issue, don’t need a tissue, Don’t even need the wordsJust need some good songsWhile collecting the feathers of birdsI agree with you, not sure if weBoth heard the same tone,Got me feeling like ET readyTo…

  • bonne chance

    bonne chance

    August 25 2014 break a twig orsnap a branch –your ninja then revealed… you can try to walk run or dance but…                 no matter how close you stalkyou’ll never catch bonne chance! traveling only at the darkest hoursa solitary conquest wherehe blinds ongoers with his trancesmokeless sober harvestno…

  • redemption

    redemption

    August 24 2014 Let the redemption take overFor all is not truly lostIts all in our hands nowAs this time grows olderOnly given one chance

  • bellwether

    bellwether

    Evil sees as evil does.Out of sight out of mind,The angel still is in a bind.No matter if you catechismOr not, polka dotted or stripes the cataclysm ignites! Dreams leave room for peace; a real recovery from the daily fight and grind in this moist, fevered world. Pacifist sees as pacifist does regardless if we…

  • universe

    universe

    There’s a whole universe out there beyond the walls of your mind Take a deep breath, remind your body what it is to be kind Don’t tell me to shut up, I’m overstuffed, time to reallign Wonder if I’ve been blind or just ignoring the signs Aluminum or iron, either one is fine

  • dustpan

    dustpan

    you swept me uplike saw dustand instead of dumping me –all my woodenoak shreds – into the waste bin,you put them all together inyour hand andcrunched them,to make them staytogether, of course. from there, you foundan oak tree, and cutoff a branch – not enoughto injure it – and carveda small wooden dollout of it,…

  • square 1

    confusion to the 10th degreemaybe what I’m feelin’ is destiny hard work laid out inside metalalgorithms and technologyfeeling stripped down, unpluggedwith my spirituality and now atthe back of the skull its grabbing me to find my own sense ofecstasy, of symmetry of whati want this whole world to mean to me pleasantly little time dogs have found my floral branches…

  • phony

    phony

    i used to respect you,almost be envious ofyour freedom, skinbreathing in the wind,long beautiful locks.imagining we couldbe friends. sworn wecould be. you won’t notice thisone unfollow out ofyour tens of thousands.but it hurts for me,because once youshifted from just beinga beautiful soul tomonetizing yourself;you’ve broken the glass,i don’t understand if youve become greedy or confused,…

  • morrow

    morrow

    1206am2-3-23 don’t fret,my love,for the morrowis now today,it is now. so do not trouble yourself with yesterday’s sorrow, our luckmay change, maybe dreamswill follow from their realmthis this one,cross platformgallows

  • remedy

    moving slow, glistening inthe sunlight, capturing the essence of the morning –it’s a remedy to yesterday’s poisons, glad I didn’t chooseone and chose a sweet icklelittle potion of self love 842am 2-2-23

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