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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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Dare

Dare.

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serenity

i pray to you (God) Or Who else? everything: a bridge of bramble grows or doubt: Empty coliseum where will the storm sprout, i ask humble? *take away my difficulties for freedom, i choose everything (in doubt) let the storm

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Morning Poem, nightmares

Flutter of the wings, daunting To the caterpillar who eats the dawn From the dew strung carpet, that sparkles Awkwardly with the hustle, Hoodies slinging plants and chemicals, no different Than the pharmaceuticals, under the Sunny state Which also was

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Oyster Bloom

Shucked to sit proudly, Icy throne. Slime of blackpoint These are foreign, not barbaric The love slathered in sauce Bitter as horseradish From the voice that matters, Thoughts return to normal It is enough, let the night wrap her In

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I like Miami Beach

4am, the crustaceans begin to cling to the shadows. cigarette butts, bottles and the homeless Where did the onlookers come from, in the stupor, does the Lethe channel here? Forgotten, alive, the lights neon to shady alleys..until the sun crawls, Scratching

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Tilt

That nonsensical tilt to the Heavens, Seat of our Mythos…no the eye records A whisper of the Starlight, as a sea That swirls infinitely, from our feet craven, To the helix of Prometheus, all must accord Inwardly to face the

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