beauty
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They are dancing and they are spinning around and around Victims to their own stir up of exotic never-ashes Holding one another close on right yet distanced on the left Hypnotically drawn Cluelessly twirling into one another’s souls So happy to be near yet so in fear to be close Defiantly maintaining a prolonging and dragging out of the inescapable last lovers kiss They are… Read more
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Roses Roses lined with golden powder So beautiful So pure So deceiving The spell is upon me Can I make it to my ever-retreating door of freedom or will these colors once again keep me? On my pony I fly by my life and laugh The colors are so sharp I am really seeing it all I love my invisible pony I can do… Read more
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The crimson tide slowly washes over me, The cascading ebony of the color red clipping my beautiful wings, The chain of society perpetually tightening around my body every time I try to lift off, This chilling cement rain puddling and forming upon my feet, I can feel it, Every hardening drop keeping me who I am yesterday, … Read more
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Slowly the truck turned from the dirt road onto a narrow-wooded path over hung with willows leading into the woods. I looked in the back of the beat-up old Ford truck at my dog curled into a ball; the best dog I have ever had, slowly suffering to death from an unknown illness. “I love… Read more
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A man woke up alone in a dark house, a man woke up alone in a dark house, a man woke up alone in a dark house, day in and day out the man continued to wake up alone in a dark house, a way of life for him that was ideal and safe, a… Read more
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What is more than another day?Another revolution around our dying star,An endless thrill of microscopic movements compared to that of our Father Time,One more War threat,Endless heart breaks,Events that define the pinnacles of human existence,But mean nothing at all,It will pass,No matter what is happening it will all pass,For one day we all die,But this… Read more
