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I lighted a candle I wanted to know I was seeking answers.

I sent you a message Where it had been a soft loving voice Now the response was the cold silence of death I loved you I will miss you my friend.

It is raining a bit here And the sun is shining Two mushrooms did grow I wrote two little poems today And it feels good To touch that electric wi..

Remember the times you thought That awkward thing was true Those were the highs of your psychosis Gone now With the wind With your medicines

I drink my coffee what is it I am drinking it for 100th time I read my poem blank what is it where the joy the high I felt yesterday I tak..

In the afternoon I found all these suggestions. Everywhere reaching for my sight. It left me thinking. I do not feel like loosing weight, I woul..

have always found the moon. The embodiment of incantation. That silver shine! Those bewitching, Enchanting, Glitters! Always Delicate! And mys..

What a tricky thing a mind is!? As accurate as a photo. It gives you the illusion To know the whole story.

The engines… They wiped him away! They erased his heart! They deleted his mind! They sucked his soul!

Chemistry Lurked As A Wild Hazardous Horse With a Trot In a Choreography And Moves Of its Own