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I live inside a snowglobe,trapped and confinedto this eerie conformity,that I can often sayI do mind,My bones tend to break,every time the world shake..
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I ponder the wordsso deeply,and rather, softly.Listening often,too closely.I ponder what yesterdaysays to today.Before the night’s end.I wouldn&..
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It has been quite some time,since my words flowed with ink,upon a serene emptiness.It forces my mind to think...As I paint the canvasblack and white,b..
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On the edge of today,I float away, away,and into the far reachesof this outer spaceto where all shall seethe beauty, the fragranceof such infinite gal..
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I am frozenin this time,alone, cold,yet still aliveMy heartis made of ice,whilst my soulis precious art,never to be sold,as I still grow old,my heart ..
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I am awake,on yet another day,only to close my eyesas the Sun slowly dies......and then I’ll cry.
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This floor I sit upon,it feels so warm, so homelyas if I was meant to be herefor a thousand years,or several more… as I erode away,but I do not..
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There is a story,that I can never tellNo matter how much I want toNo matter how loud I yellThis endless pain,it won’t ever go away,as I wait her..
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These nights; these dark skiesthat light up my hollow eyes,in the middle of this highI am alive; I am quite fine.Though that last line,is but another ..
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Dark storms on a sunny day,bring forth a common rain,as light and dark shall work together,once in sync, they too,shall swim foreverin a sea of dreams..
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