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At an almost forgotten timeshe was a Psychotria Elata,performing a flower's duty:appear pleasing,and pollinate.Not a worldly care givenfor what lies u..
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That I did not really know you,
I thought I did,
I swore I did.
I thought it was enough
that I had explored every expanse,
every crevasse,..
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There is a street somewhere in Paris,where bubbles magically appear,perhaps it was only for that day,perhaps it happens all year,but it created a happ..
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I love you as the sun rises.I hate you as the sun sets.I can no longer differ between East and West.I love you and so I love me,the me that is able to..
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The bards of old were impeccable in their deceit.
They sung of great battles,
their words solidified
and became paintbrushes to us blank sheets..
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The woman I loved blinded me,
with her utterly brilliant glare,
every smile was a solar flare,
when she spoke
her words alone inspired genesis,
s..
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I wear a lot of masksthe first mask comes on five minutes after the bell ringsand the teacher takes attendancemy head is down facing my deskpreparing ..
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Are you lost?Is this one step forwardor one
step back?
How can you tell
when they all appear the same?
Beleaguered legs on Penrose stairs
with on..
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It had become so easy to accept,his mediocrity,it had the allure of a painting left unfinished,so much promise,so he could tell himself it could be gr..
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One day the writer just sat in wonder,and let his thoughts wander,a time to ponder,he brainstorms, neural clouds darkenand thunder,waiting for the tor..
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