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Survival... Owns no manufactuer's manual on Life, it has no scheme or plot nor the ability to count cards it's genius has no shame does not re..

New haiku to ponder...

I Thought I Might ilet you foretell forever in your footloose fluent flow inside your killjoy kiss andi fuse your dream into my hips and t..

Had to vent, this is still in it's first stages - not having had a read thru or edit for poetic substance, rythm or ideal/message...

THR3E Rediscovery of liquid G-force with meals consumed, pre-emptive strike of sweat drenched fever that unleashed the idealist Id of uninhibi..

Motivation was once easy a gentle motherly voice when still half asleep mornings beginning new weeks of school, new to this routine, it is li..

In between the creases of 2:30 in the morning dead silence and the lustful laboring of laden lords loathing their insomniac's macabre art if you..

We sped on our bikes inflated by the ride, the new feelings awakened, leaving behind the night this is how we meditate lapping of light, sippi..

When did I become so blind? Deaf to their exchanges of endearment, so natural, so simple as though having been smitten yet hiding to keep it's secr..

(For Mr. Rhetoric, green eggs & Sam)