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Maybe I’m supposed to be,
An onus on this family tree.
Forgotten time and place to be,
Recluse though of my own decree.
Doomed to ..
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read it as a performance/slam piece and it'll flow...
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Weigh me down, I feel you there.
Breathing cool and pressured air.
Saw you coming slowly on
Closing..
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Prepare for Love,
Endure the Hate
When I meet you, you will know,
I’ll watch you sleep,
I’ll kiss you slow.
I’ll ..
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My thoughts. They're very "rambly" and disorganized these days.
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written in the hour following a meeting with my thesis adviser in the dead of summer, during which no one wants to work.
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Talk to me through layered bricks,
Cracks that surface there,
Tell me to ignore my thoughts,
My heart told not to bear.
No, don’..
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Written when I was half asleep. Only just discovered it now.
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Look to warm eyes
A golden ocean between us.
Clouds past futures
And spares none but now.
Paints velvet canvases
Replacing shac..
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Who’s responsible?
Pain illogical
Path was probable
Undeniable
When to question for?
(source was credible)
All the whil..
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