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Amateurs (don’t take things or this so seriously)

thirteen ways to kill your lover
a hundred and one ways to die

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a.d.w.a.y – (something i wrote exactly 4 years ago tonight)

a.d. w. a. y. ? August 4, 2011 at 4:24am you would write a thing or two and toss it a million ways around the net- -work it’s way aross the many screens i didn’t think twice when it would sometimes hit me sometimes miss me. but now i find myself missing you you were…… Continue reading a.d.w.a.y – (something i wrote exactly 4 years ago tonight)

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It’s not my time or maybe it’s exactly that

I might have let it get to me What I feel What I see What is what What is not I don’t know What is real i don’t know much of what is other than what i feel And what’s really to be What you do and do not show And what all is left…… Continue reading It’s not my time or maybe it’s exactly that

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i used to write (i’m writing now)

finding the way through fears. finding myself and the freedom that comes from knowing thy self.

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in between the moon and you

we retreat now you and i are – hidden. for awhile people in shadows we lay low in the dark can’t talk to you can’t talk to me as it goes back now  like we are like we were like we sometimes always seem to do when time trips and slips and fades to and through in front of…… Continue reading in between the moon and you

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Black Velvet Sugar

BLACK VELVET SUGAR The soft moss swimming; It is the dying spirit. Desiring, I hide. Pink shore, serene breeze. The flat, upright sparkle shines. Lost moon, velvet spirit. Walk, swim. Drown With blunt leaves Wither, decline. With sharp flames Write, fade: fluttering. Purple, tender, falling, Your eyes sits in wait A mermaid arises, Declining, shining.…… Continue reading Black Velvet Sugar

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Head through a wall

Rhapsodies in black reality in the lowest rank “Just love me” she said Not Ever   he was a man full of junk dead love wasted drunk   but the Static Clinging on Sticking to Stuck yuck sucks The living life Right out of you Everything happens at once or happens for a reason they say who said what? who…… Continue reading Head through a wall

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coagulation

on my tongue driven dead leaves fall on blood stained face streets full of rain tiny fractures stained table cloth fingers standing still she hears each of his lies she listens for his breathing hark, the call of birds his false shadow, painted skin a child cries  coagulation  she stands on the edge of space waiting/…… Continue reading coagulation

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there are night…

there are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. George Carlin

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my new buddy down the street

repulsive epic episodes murky borderland adorns with rust collecting dust flailing catacombs we are dying undead and dead over and over again and again longingly crying in craving rigidly darkly, gaily and grey mint squirms, doleful last we are the gone not going anywhere mirrors go nowhere mirrors the nowhere fast in the middle of…… Continue reading my new buddy down the street

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