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Standing still, We move In constant flux The stars above begin to change As spring fades to fall Falling asleep till winter stirs Up is dow..

Beauty Is The Storm Arrived Tearing Down Mountain Through Valley And Road To Quite Little Homes Lips Of Gales Brushing At Three Leaves Tear..

Streaks of illumination pass Bursting into air Before setting flame Only sparking life in passive gazing eyes Leaving too quickly Accompanied..

Only summer nights can produce this shade of blue Bright clear in full moonlight Like mountain lakes at day break I grow jealous of the clouds S..

He calls through the door A subtle voice I ignore abhor adore Come little bird Open your rotted cage Fly Away And I stay hidden In a wa..

Don’t bite the hand that feeds you Even though its 1 AM The French Toast is cooking To calm the munchies There’s vanilla in the e..

These are the last words I will write in this room On this floor For months Becoming a remise memory In silent moments And cashed bowls ..

white pointed roses broken painted blocks crumbling bedroom dreams lake moss stains alarm clock inhale

A memory exists in hardware store parking lots The train is passing, this tear soaked faded hoodie A fleeting memory A fleeting memory of progr..

Blooming pink bonnets Rain washed roses Scaling up metal binds Encasing barbed metal In a nature reclaims kiss