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Read more: snake dustrunning miles in my mindwhile gin provides a good timeit never was black and whitefor that, you were right tethered to the circumstanceof standing alone—so I deny the phonea ring to your thronereaching for your bonesdead bodies wash ashorememories of us ‘once before’ photo eclipse—and the moon shun brightfull moon delightthe last time you were…
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Read more: fragmentsswollen heart. ripple tears.burning bridges. flooding scenes. secret weapons. behind the scenes.felt you here. feel you gone. dare to fly. send a wire.pick up the phone. burry your ego. shaking bones. timid and cold.wrestled hair. stare is stale. fragments in frames. silly war game.pretend you care. forget i’m real. walk of shame. how’s heaven, any…
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Read more: guard downI’m just looking for a distraction,But I’m home every day.The wind is strong,And it’s too cold to go outside this way. ’Cause my heart is achingAnd that wind will take meSome place that I don’t know. And everywhere that I go without youIs just another placeUnlike home. I’m missing a part of meThat part of…
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Read more: timePermission to live on time-anyone can hurt us.Anyone can become a striking linein a poem,the reason behind a stroke on canvas- to push youto analyze yourself,to be your best, or stay in bed all day,dripping red stains on the sheetsfrom crystal. Just enough time,and you’ll have criticswondering what it all means.