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statues are fascinating. did you ever see why? when it starts, a butterfly is all there was… fluttering a dream, in some sculptors mind. only to find anew, the perfection of his simple heart: surrounded by crowds, to see the

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Drink

Have you ever seen Heaven then turned the other way. Afraid. have you ever tasted Freedom, then chose a chain. Blackest of black nights, doesn’t compare to (it eats color), it is an abyss. ever been there? so alluring, to disappear. voices,

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Reaching out for Help

Something I’ve never been good at. Why not though? I’d love to help out other struggling artists. Why not let others help me? Lets see how this goes :P. My love for writing will never diminish! Fundraising Websites – Crowdrise

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fire.

fire The coffee is stale, Do I make another pot? Or continue to stare at the world? In shades from despair to unquenchable delight Always lost in wonder Great poetry they say Not knowing of the hand that guides this

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Morning, Dare

Does one dare? To cross the boundaries of her hair, in to the abyss of crashing storms that rise and turn, swirling gravity from The eye, thundering blue bolts pure searing each conviction, every vision Sculpted in giant, her desire

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Tree

There once was a girl who lived on a street, next to a darkened tree. Every other house nearby was painted in colors bright. This house, among the candy coated ones, stuck out in its purple overtones. With the grim

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Bipolar 2 (draft)

It is 7am, and, I don’t know this reality. Eyelids heavy, they begin to climb to search the room for familiarity. “I am awake, this isn’t a lucid dream”, I shakily remind myself, as the suns orange glow slides through

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Relapse

This medallion should mean a lot. This night is supposed to be celebratory. All those eager faces looking at me, it was intuitive that I should lie to them. My eyes naturally looked to the floor, as my lips said

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Shpongle

S.h.p.o.n.g.l.experience So…the gator swerved through the carpeted water, to the tune of a Spanish guitar, halcyon eyes, glared and grinned with the moon, in the swamp…the breeze gathers a voice poignant as a skylark, it wails the harmonious scream of

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