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If we could only let go of hate.
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The feelings of my twisted dark mind.
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Black the day to be nothing less than the beginning of it all. Somewhere between the gray, the white, the black, the story opens up to be seen by the ..
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I'm blind.. I listen to my deep breathing as I drift through the darkness. It's as if I'm floating in space, but there is no cold, and there is no vac..
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There are many ways to run. I've gone down the list lately. From substance to expression it seems in a free world there is always a way out. Sometimes..
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It seems as though there is a point where you expand so far laterally that you don't have enough time to go vertical. I'm tired again... Hopefully I c..
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Okay. It really wasn't enough that incompetence on someones part landed me on the other side of the moon, but now they have taken away my sanity as we..
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With a long week behind me, and a weekend to sleep and detoxify my system, I'm looking forward to another 5 days. I need to make some adjustments to t..
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So I can't sleep. Better put, I can't rest. The eyes close, the mind
wanders, and it spins and spins. I open my eyes, and here we are
again. I think..
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I wrote some of my life as a metaphor...If you think you know what it means then by all means take a shot at it...I will send you a message letting yo..
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