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A Story by Ben
Misc MemoriesBack in 03 there was the reemergence of lollapalooza. I went along with a group of four or five friends, hung out all evening, snuck five..
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A Poem by Ben
“Good morning my friends! As the election draws closer, I just want to leave a note saying that whether yuou are a trumpet or a bidenite the sys..
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A Poem by Ben
Stars of varying sizes like fish swimming in an oceanThreats like the eternal pondering of the questionWhy my vexation, why my insurrectionWhat age wo..
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A Poem by Ben
would you tradeWhat if life could be brand newWould you trade in everything you knewWhat kind of spice might be out there waiting for youAway from you..
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A Poem by Ben
Lost in confusion, clearly lost in the details and lost in confusion from the first wordFrom the first step,Everything doomed everything encrusted in ..
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A Poem by Ben
Playing musicforging new rhythmswhatever pace and emphasis
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A Poem by Ben
vexed by the literal, sure and relative.tricked by nuancedled astray by rhetoricbleached by turbulence is my poor soul
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A Poem by Ben
my thoughts mean sheerly what they mean, my thoughts are sheerly what they are. I tell myself that
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A Poem by Ben
The Reasoning, Purpose, Usefullness of Working TogetherI have been leaning towards thinking and feeling what other people think and feel of me, that i..
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A Poem by Ben
The elaborate dance of myschizophrenia, the hopeless resignation of control to moods of my bi-polarity. The after-impression in a smile or a frown, dr..
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