Prose/Writing/Essays
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I’m Really Wishing I Was Born At 40
Women and men, women and women, men and men all can conversate with one another. It is in the fashion and way we do that shows our character. Civil conversation made with levity and calmness can lead to compromise. It is in compromise that truth and answers reveal themselves. While gossip, falsehoods, presumptions and assumptions Continue reading
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Together In Stormy Weather
Never change does the extentat which people don’t really see.That inwards I am torn askew;underneath agony. My view is a true blue is aspectthat stains my brain to great affect.What mom and dad do to youcan make you a wreck. Wars of the past turn skin blueviews of what the world meantwhen it went absent Continue reading
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Trivial To The Beautiful
Dry your eyes I’m surprisedthe lies and the compromisethat you’ve been with a friendthat would malign your kinder side. Did they say forever or let’s live today?I play everyday and every word I sayis just my mind on display;no disrespect but I hate your ways. You say love let’s think of a heaven,but have you Continue reading
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Envy On The Altar
Victory I breathe you’d not believe,I seek a streak of thoughts to set me free.I have to listen to a song as I write all night long,glisten do streets until an infinity. I want to expand what I understand,plant down to the ground all strife.But if the time comes for me to face fatewith the Continue reading
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For The Moon…
I see the distant moon.I know it well.I’ve seen it from my room,twisting making me dwell in hell. In the inner thoughtsone will as one may notin the real world time is forgotyet even after me the moon will rot. In the chasm of gravity upheldinto a tomb close to my heartis a wound that Continue reading
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Memories At The Grave
Scream to oblivion you are calm,you’ve seen charm and alarm,and walked the earth happy dailyfinding no internal harm. See you a swift kick dose ofthe tricks slick as the devil thickyou become the sun of a gunand put him in his place quick. Take the victories small large,and you will find inside sidesof a mind Continue reading
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As The World Burns We Smile…Regards, Raven
If you want to know what really makes me mad: Is when people who know the right thing to do, who have the capability to do something about it and don’t, I don’t understand. No need laboring in thought over it. I’d rather labor over enjoyable thoughts. It is innate that we as a species Continue reading
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Frost
Carry me carry me pleaseas the stars above shine gleam…I know what it seems,these days I relax on my green. The pain sane is my brain.Carry me sweetly trees I seize aimdo the birds of a feather same;keep a heap of love attain. Jump with a joy a voice a choice,that all things that I Continue reading
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I Remember When I Stopped Loving Her
Sobriety is freedom. Sober living let’s a mind heal. As the memories come back I remember when she told me her tale. Which was quite literally a tail. To try to understand what our love was understanding the meaning of devotion. Marriage would seal those bonds I thought. But the intimate nature of living with Continue reading
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Un-Awake
Twist a lemon over a drink,I think back when on the brinkI was a day away from death’s play.My demon’s taste for sulfur I thought extinct. Hindsight becomes at some pointwhere you need to smoke a joint.Fallen Angels tell a story of woe,and then you stay low disappoint. The sulfur holds no sway now.I have Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
RMC 