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Faith.

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

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Use your PTO

In fact, just stop showing up I’ve already been outta here The checks haven’t meant much So my body is for sale Which would you rather see? Coochie or titty? I’m selling both for free No, I’m taking a mental … Continue reading

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God left us

God left us or did we leave him Our bodies no longer belong to us and the soil of our fields lack substance God left us in a moment when we needed him most we were sacrificed we were made … Continue reading

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What is the Rare Place?

Never two the same none ever in the Rare Place deep and dark like lost woods, or quiet eyes on Death’s eve. How to wonder as far as fingertips, to shut as tightly as innocent ears, there, beyond the twinkle … Continue reading

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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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Whispers in Black

Black fireworks spark the sky And the waters that drip onto the black lake mirror the faceless child with the black eyes Cool is the trembling that shakes the black dirt under our feet We hear the call of our … Continue reading

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Views

I don’t know what people see that I don’t see when they look at me.

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