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Faith.

Can you imagine wanting to die and someone keeps praying for your health and safety

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Forever

We could make love under the moonlight and make babies out of stars Our kisses can be the asteroids they can hit our hearts hard Let’s dance on Saturn’s rings and sink into Jupiter’s seas Find our way through this … Continue reading

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Strength

I put my hand to the fire to see if I still burn And it hurt just like flesh in the August sun

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The birds are chanting my name

The chirping reminds me what it meant to casually open a door and step without caution onto splinting grounds in the comfort of uncertainty following the trail lead by sparrow’s squawks. They stay calling, the birds, it is true as … Continue reading

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even now, as the Sun shines

by choice, i walk with the clouds in darkness, i feel joy under the rain, i am dry head full of knowledge, i remain empty even now, as the Sun shines the birds rise and chant my name my face, … Continue reading

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The only thing you’re allowed to talk about is the weather

A middle-aged man stepped into the elevator with me. He was holding a half-gallon of milk with his left fingers. Weirdo. His other arm barely held onto a stack of very loose papers. His suit was baggy and his shoes … Continue reading

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Buffering

There is a twirling like the loading symbol of incomplete thoughts on a two-thirds filled waterbed.  

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Fighting

I didn’t notice the silence or the ringing in my ears I’m shaking keeping my fist stiff a walk in a dark alley The bullets bury themselves alive in the minds of thoughtful youths Blankets are still warm there’s cotton … Continue reading

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Dear Friends!

The year is coming to a close and of course, like most people, I’m planning and thinking of ways to edify myself in the new decade. There’s a lot that can be improved upon–and it took me some time to … Continue reading

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Am I okay alone

I don’t like walking behind smokers not because of the filth in their air It’s because I’ve already got a cancer And it’s in the way that I look at you I started picking at my nails around 2:30 then … Continue reading

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