Ben Walton
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EpiphanyA Story by Ben WaltonAn attempt at stream of consciousness writing: a description of a composer going through an epiphany. |
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Orange GrovesA Story by Ben WaltonThe last time I was here it was spring. It had rained all April, but now it was May and the flowers tickled my thighs. The branches were sunken on nea.. |
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forever, i call youA Poem by Ben Waltoncould i call you love and kiss your lips? when it's cold and raining, could i let you in? when the dust settles on an empty earth could you c.. |
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out your nameA Poem by Ben Waltoni don't think you've grasped it. breaking my own glass ceiling i fly with the clouds but this extends beyond the stars. opening my arms out wid.. |
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morning!morning!A Poem by Ben Waltonresting in the skies of day, let me pick you up and take you away. let me sleep forever in your starlit eyes and kiss your fingers and hold you tig.. |
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firefliesA Poem by Ben Waltonfireflies (flash and) surround the butterflies to be (or not) and keep me u p and o w n all night.. |
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Man MakerA Story by Ben WaltonI love the snow. |
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secondminutehourdayA Story by Ben Waltona continuous train of thought. |
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one day, i\'m gonna look like sunshineA Poem by Ben Waltonthis is an attempt to write in a harlem renaissance sort of style. |
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blueskyblueskyblueskyA Poem by Ben Waltoni lift my wings and lock my fingers into yours and hold my breath for the first time in years. the blue sky blue sky blue sky is falling around u.. |