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The Waters Called
The first ring, And they stand still, Could it be for them? The first ring Brings eyes to them, They want the attention The first ring Brings eyes on them, They recoil at the stares The second ring And they look back Look around The second ring They begin to suspect There is a message…
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am i my brothers keeper
They ask am I my brother keeper,so I reply; “don’t I always have my brothers back in anytime of need” Cuz if not than how can I consist of him my brother, friend, partner, but most indeed some one from my mother womb and mainly my father seed. If there is a mountain my brother…
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Just Life
I hear with a questioning ear and interpret with a sickened mind I am delusional and I love it I am cynical but I am happy I sit in solitude and breathe heavy I sip wine just to keep steady I want to move but to somewhere unknown Somewhere I can be with you yet…
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And It Felt Good
The reminents of cock stained her breath. And it felt good. She wasn’t in love with him. And if felt good. She frequented his place for good conversation, good company, and great sex. And it felt good. She had no ties, no obligation, no commitment. And it felt good. She had money, had her mind,…
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For I am Home
I feel myself sinking back to the depths The depths of which turn me lethargic The depths in which I do not speak The depths in which my thoughts are the loudest I feel myself sinking but its not really sinking, it’s returning Returning to the inside where I am afraid Returning to the emotions…
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Examination of Experiences
Include everything and you leave Out the essence. Leaving out all things Such as emotions of any note make it appear clear, Colorless as it is turned over. Hurrying to this thought, Putting away the tasks to hear The transient trains that glide by the screen Is a way of collecting our parts: The photographic…
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ajar is for Otomo, Rowe, Sugimoto
the wet tires on the black on sand the woodpecker you don’t see tick, ticking the slippers you can’t find in the dark until you do the sound you can’t imagine until you hear it the humming wires overhead with & without the wind that rasps, creaks, ebbs, ends in the calm full of subtraction,…
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RAY
It happened again. This time with Ray. Second Uncle to die. Second Uncle to kill himself. Gordie first. Now Ray. I knew it was about him when my mom called me. I knew what she was going to say. And I knew how he had done it. A loner who hanged himself. Didn’t come to…
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Thought of the Day
In Life the REAL reason our REGRETS continue to GROW is that, we keep Watering them with “Sighs, Cries, and Why’s!?
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Thought of the Day
The Majority of our EMOTIONS are determine by how we INTERPRET life’s events of Our Selves. Use REFLECTION wisely.