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There was a blatant disregard.The smoke was burning our eyes.The buzz buried us for the end of the world,and ghosts had crowded my sides.Hopeful airpl..
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A could differen't ideas that aren't totally glued together the way I want. Sort of going for an obscured acoustic song. I'm sure it needs plenty of e..
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You didn't even check to see if I called.
An alabaster anticipation sitting close to the phone.
Now I'm waiting for a different kind of clue.
Writi..
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Creative process
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Longevity and lingering have a fine line.Sooner than later we die,when later is what we want.I found a way to divide,and slip in between,to ride out m..
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Mistakes have their traits,and recite their own trends.We're scratching our hives to the surface,with an iceberg ahead.Two lovers aboard with a pair o..
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A beat boys begging his sister,to get out of Dodge with a haircut.Rapunzel still sits at her window,hanging on a hope that wont let go.A forks in the ..
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Who am I to say to you,that the wind is real,while you're face is blue.Begging for the sky my eyes begin to peel,layers of atmosphere and all the ways..
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Where is it,the place we know we don't fit?Just go with it.There are so many different fits.The temples torn.I'm moving towards something else.Every t..
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Its about accepting that I don't need to know everything. I have my family, my wife. Live and let live. I'm not ok, its not ok, but thats ok...you kno..
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