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To be honest,it should be a search for beauty, and since I am talking about it, I guess silence has walked out the door.That was a long sentence. I do..
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Not sure if fifty cents will pay for a call.Time moves along.Tablet before you in a cafe, vacant stare.Moments mirrored,method moved along.Still unabl..
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Initial reaction? Attack.I stopped.Yet,I was ready to start here.Again,I stopped.There was no point.My anger will not solve the issue.Instead, devote ..
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I wonder where your ashes have reached.Scattered on the water. Current carrying.Soul has traveled farther. Freed to wander.
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For those new to my rambles,I will give a touch of insight.While some might think it is merely filler,it is more a simple distraction.One letting me g..
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It only hurts if you pay attention. Well, I might be using a hint of deception.With growth there is always a touch of decay.Part of us is always goin..
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Think about it.You would walk blissfully unaware.Do i have doubts?Constantly.The only thing I was sure about was math, and I worried about some of the..
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This probably should fall into some other genre,designation.Anything most would call it.It still falls into talking,so spoken word drew the short stra..
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I understand.It happens.Losing track of a story, while still adding words .Focus diverted,leaving only a ghostly touch.So,it must start from the begin..
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I stand atop a cliff. Lashed by the freezing wind. Frozen in the salty rime...Tossing sea waiting below, waves.....giggle...Really?Fesili? How am I su..
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