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MunDacity In A City of MonDay's
only one will claim this heart. all others will pertain to something else...if there are any others ( Read more... ) -
whats love all about!?
can you see what lies before you in the sea of turbulance, a storm developed and overtook my ship to new land, uncharted territory. shall i make ends meet. will it suffice or is there more GOd; here me out. if only for a second what am i supposed to DO!!! take me on a journey, mabe i gotta take myself. in that case here i come. steps through ( Read more... ) -
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the life of a man can spin in a circle and find that it has made nothing more than a single stop in a cycle that will continue forever...hhmmmm....im not not so sure that this is true. the trees tonight make few sounds as the storm drip in minute drops of water pulsing with those minor gusts ( Read more... ) -
Our home is somewhere!
its time to move. a long slender grove marked the stones i layed upon ( Read more... ) -
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un abraso para ti envuelto con amor y dolor, mis culpas pasaron mucho tiempo para sara quien no entiende la memoria del pasado. O orlando quien vive probablmente con ravia de un trago pero re que si fue amargo. y para mi quien voy lo que no entendi solo senti dentro mi alma como sara. que poeta que soy no? am i a poet? or am i just filled ( Read more... ) -
unappreciated
in cognito with ignorance, what a plague i put upon me. left standing without a guide and hope eskewd. cooking with this lady who calls a friend a child with much to learn. passive impassive:too much of idol dreams where even then things go unsaid slipping and exiting into empty wholes. this is that of an uncool state. dimissed. tiss be true ( Read more... ) -
laugh one more time please
to fall far from where you cast you heart. long forgotten and worried with nonsense preoccuptions that have no true value. i chose this and still grew to be unhappy. filled with clamour and extasy, it felt that extasy was only a mile away from this prison cell. break free you fool. are you to be some fool that has no choice becuase of the ( Read more... ) -
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The wonders of finding things beutiful amaze me more every day. the pulsing of my heart sound as drums against a ticking clock. my alarm clock isn't set to go off for a long time, and you know it don't seem like growth when you look at the rotted roots. it just seems like things are more disproportionate than they should be. -
*-* the buss is almost here
a sea filled with nothing more than a godless past where once there stood demons and horrid sea creatures now stands blank distilled images of faces captured on paper. this pain is so inxepilcable that it would fill the clouds and release a never ending monsoon. to laugh would be to make fun of a reality that is built on images that have long been ( Read more... ) -
anywhere but between Japan and Mars.
i didn't know what was happening. i had gotten so lost with myself that i would be in four different places at the same time. eventually those four me's would jump back into me and i'd in class listening to conversation. that's until one day i got up and finally quite life. it had been thirty years in that class room and i didn't know how when ( Read more... )