Prose/Writing/Essays
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Random # 1
She taught me dirty tricks and wicked games; I just passed them along. Always learning… Continue reading
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Birds Of Paradise
I don’t know words thathaven’t been spoken beforeas I sat on the step above theother listening to parents roar. Games I am master of what,inside the dreams of vicious tones,the masters themselves taughtme to love and what to frown on. Dwindle the madness ridethe wind as I go down slides.The past it stings a viciouscold Continue reading
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A Woman’s Love
Tell me of beautiful thingsI’ll say they are foreign to meexcept the vast globe I createbetween you and me I conceive. Talk of no other please,beauty of things to me seeis only in my eye abovein and out things I breathe. But my mind I find is a darkchasm of some torn seas.Look place love Continue reading
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BESIDE MYSELF
I ask myself why the bestif I can’t make the testfor the best compare to rest;weary head is ready to confess. I want love from aboveto condone my methadoneand I can push out lungswhat needs to be condoned. Ready may I fit a fita method I won’t quitfor the ready willing fingeron the strings of Continue reading
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For The Queen
Listen oh oh I like wine finea sip will bring me sweet blissI want every part of your finewine along your leg I’ll kiss. Explicit implicit moves turnback and and look at me I loveevery curve and every yearnof your voice girl reach arms above. I want you to reach back relaxI want you to Continue reading
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Creature Of The Night
Hey there I can seeyou clearly as day playand pass the night away;I’ll look for innocent prey. Feast on sight and soundI do I can’t help it forit’s in my nature I am sostarved for action and more. I am a deadly creature sorespect my domain I stainyour mind sometimes as you godown rivers of Continue reading
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God She Weeps Not
No one can ever convince me anyone is closer to God than a woman because all man has ever done is clash with heaven. Creators and bringers of life have kindled a love not understood as a bond at times bad and good but has done what they should. If I were God I would Continue reading
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What Burns Bright
Somber my days are now,but they were not before.I use to live in graceful vows,touching cheeks I adored. I live at the bottom barrelwhere muck askews hope.I used to ride a carousel litbright lights pretty tropes. Where the songs of the dayI knew them so well kissingmy love all and every waynot a single crevasse Continue reading
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The Devils At Play
Try to fix me and you’ll fail.That’s what lies and deceit tells.So come ride the wind on theside of the wind setting my sails. Allow the gossip minced wordsto tell my story and it’ll be absurd.Give me something so I can feelnot so distorted or disturbed. I don’t know some things whereother things I do Continue reading
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The Way You Unfold
For so long as I understandthe way we unfold conflictthere is no way your love Icould ever try to contradict. Just keep twisting and turnin a dance for me to capturein my mind some reason forour little origins of disaster. I over think and you know Iknow not the best stories trulyyours I love the Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
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