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I hate this deal, you know,The need to communicate...Telephones negate my desire to create,They infiltrate my focused state,They drill my brain like a..
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See title
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Blurry eyes but sharpened mind,
Uncoordinated digits,
Each dropping some important find,
For some irresponsible religion.
To which blind f..
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For my father.
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I’m
bored
In
need of a distractive (destructive) action.
A reflective
glance that could lead to
Satisfaction.
I
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I want to take my love to the forest.
I’m not sure he appreciates my wonder.
I don’t know if he’ll adopt my joy.
Th..
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A vacant stage, a fresh empty stage,
overcorrected prepped to berate.
Prison with bars, cot, but no locks
that’s somehow still can keep you..
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Album Review
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I brush the hair back from yr face with the soft side of my
hand,
I stare into those deep blue pools and try to understand,
How someone so inc..
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Trudge, trudge, trudge. God I don't feel like doing this. My feet sploshing through muddy puddles, my
mind running over and over the same old lin..
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