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Crooked against the globe, a lean-to Like the shoulder of a forlorn friend And the shoreline of an empty sea ..

I’ll go the distance, but I will not run… You see I’ve ran before and I’ve fallen-- ..

Pitter patter, it makes no difference... Right?

Despondent scourge -- A ripping wrapping pace While tactile nails diverge into one heaping helping place. ..

A little randomness I wrote, thinking about Vegas.

Squeeze --That bitter pill So hard to swallow... Blistering back my urge to slam my nails deep, Flesh into fl..

Justice: An adequate name for an indecent purpose. You pretend to know the atmosphere But you glide on pret..

Maybe I want to wallow with you, Maybe I want to spill some blood. That vicarious venture, The depth of..

Pushing past daisiesFilling the ground with weeds I pluck a stem Hot and dirty Feathered petals Yellowed..

It's a new daywhen the sidewalk glares in the summer It's a blue daywhen the rain falls hard on the earth All the time you wrought. Ev..