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Tuesday, August 18, 2009. I can see her in my sleep. I see her eyes in mine. And everything is fine. Her love is the art u cant touch. And i dont ask for much. Just a little bit of her time. Listen to my rhyme and ill listen. To how your day went. Time can never be replaced. But time with her is well spent. She can feel me inside of her. Manifesting love and affection. Sweet memories of her and me. And she was beautiful. Sent from my iPhone. Sunday, July 5, 2009. The Power of preaching. To Open your mind.
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July 4, 2014. Found this in a small notebook while cleaning my room today…it’s probably from early 2012 or late 2013. might as well keep it here for posterity 🙂. Can trust and truth. 8217;round your wrist. Nocturne Op. 9 No. 2. May 6, 2014. I’m in their apartment, my friends,. And they lifted the window up,. So some spring summer air lets in. Just enough to pick up his cologne,. And it is quiet. I am here,. And it is quiet. Https:/ www.youtube.com/watch? 642 things to write about. April 29, 2014. V frie...
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Knowledge Comes with a Price - Pay it Forward
Knowledge Comes with a Price - Pay it Forward. The occasional weapon forged from words;. My beliefs are held here in the intricacy of verse. Writing, life, liberalism. I love people. Though I don't like them very much. The fewer people you get close to the fewer people you let down. This is your reminder to always vote. 5 months ago 5,467 notes. Lol at Russia being one of the few countries where most people do have faith him. Is anyone surprised by that? 5 months ago 525 notes. 5 months ago 30,620 notes.
poetryisnot | that monster under your bed
That monster under your bed. June 27, 2016. And the livin’ is easy. The crisp, wilted lawn. On the dappled bank. Ducks. Fat flares on the coals. On the flames while. Women fan and talk. To lament the weather,. The park is a labor. A sotherner’s acceptance. Of summer’s warm embrace. Of a hot June afternoon. February 17, 2016. March 18, 2016. It didn’t winter enough. For them to stop. February 9, 2016. February 11, 2016. The soft flutter of a fan. Blows chaotic tropical salsas. The drums rumble the earth.
I Write To Escape | …I wrote my heart out
I Write To Escape. 8230;I wrote my heart out. Till it breathed no more. It broke the oven and its baker. As the bun to its maker. For my friend’s niece/nephew that briefly breathed our air. All of us are seeds, and death is just another plantation to spring forth something,. August 7, 2015. August 7, 2015. Or to be abused? A white chalk,. Are we here to learn. Or to be abused? Meant breaking the child? July 10, 2015. July 10, 2015. The Need to Write. My ink is red and. My blood is blue. July 5, 2015.
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