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Failed Writers, and Every Artist That Ever Told Someone They Were (I Love...
Do you hate what you do? You’re being paid to forget your passion. Complain about things which actually happen. Content, Not moving forward, Just sitting, Talking, And talking… This remains your...
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She (We Met Up Again Tonight)
In tight black jeans that fit me perfectly; White pills distract with connect the dots. Downtown pale steam-filled air hangs overhead; Presently cold defines hot. -3 PBR’s and 2 American Spirits...
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Stealing Shakespeare
I’m thinking Shakespeare, this guy Those publishers stealing his art I’m thinking and wondering why Profit: I wonder about his heart Edit whichever they might like Changing it mainly from the start...
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How do you “know” Love?
People don’t “know” love, Love is unknowable. It is a feeling: Labeled Assumed Interpreted And acted upon. You are the love you make, No labels No others No excuses No blames Just that. Love: If it is...
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Local News on Finding the Missing
Local news helicopters clapped with their loud sound as they converged overhead on the scene, where strangers stopped to mingle at Coffman Mall, thoughts the worst, converse on occurrences this once; I...
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