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it is what it isn'tlook, and it fades awayunfazed by inconsequencethrive in the unknownseeping into the cracks it's falling throughfleeting with great..
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Streaming tears
Jagged pasts apart traversed
Streams waded
Hands holding our heart's burst
Battled fears
Grown okay alone
Along winging paths ..
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the time of flushing is upon us
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fiery water I pour down my throattop-down thinking, bottoms upimpairing, you saywell sure, I agreeimpairing the alreadyimpaired parts of meimpraiing m..
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...no sleep for daysno rest to beno days for sleepno rest for meawoken.no alarm,sun in my eyes and burns my arm,birds tweeting, a cacophony of lows an..
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a red and rusted, rebar rose he readied,feebly fiddling its final form by feel,too trying and too tranced,too entrenched in thought, to thwart the tho..
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A beautiful dayA beautiful sceneA beautiful place in space and time to be inGolden light, twinkling in the lakeGolden light, scattering amongst the tr..
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Day or night, time orplaceIndifferent to previous thoughts displacedA calm and simple night, peacefullyrelaxing at homeYou would makeitbetterAn exciti..
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And then they comeI look awayDistant stareWhile inside they're goingeverywhereAnd I wonder whyEvery time that IThink I'm readyDemons come out to playM..
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Where to start when it's already begunWhat to do when it's already donePulled out from under your feetPummeled by emotion you don't know how to meetJo..
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