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Indeed, I stand.
I will question,
if I must, every atom
partied to my existence.
Such, is the curious man.
And if I may, with ability
to u..
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Flip the lights
how bright they shine,
under signs,
Psilocybe divine.
Upon the peak,
we wait to tweak,
the twilight speaks,
time's boutique.
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For the Standing Rock Sioux Tribe
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And that's the thing,
she found me funny.
I could always make
her laugh. She enjoyed
my strange ways, my
twisted sense of humor.
I love her s..
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I am well within the second half
of my journey. I'm in no hurry
to see the end. I have lost
friends along the way
and gained a few,
from certai..
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The silence can be deafening
and the view grand from the seats.
An echo stretched across an empty field
because pride is an abomination.
The bal..
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I believe a man should be free,
free to choose where he wants to live,
where he wants to be.
No walls standing in the way,
dictatating where he ..
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Sometimes I take a long sigh
before I begin a new poem.
I don't know why.
Maybe it's because I
go in not knowing what
the subject matter may be
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I want to do something
with my life before I die,
and I'm dying. I'm dying
a little more each day.
Time is a terrible companion,
it sits with ..
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I came to my reflection in the water
and barely recognized the stronger
presence on the other side.
I wondered if I really knew him
or if our s..
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