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Tokolosh Men. Beware: it is a compelling journey to the center of a psyche teetering between godhead & madness.https://twitter.com/kevinsa07052659/status/1102622913583370240 …
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The jagged edges of life sitting at mornings table laundry laden groaning with expectations, little cuts nag like hell no blood but you can tell something so small can cut clean, makes me wonder why we fear a large blade when a papers edge can suffice? Suffering is life.
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Frantically we wait For the week to die The week to start For the next episode of lust For the last bill The next payment For the road to clear The sky to clear For cold hands of angels To reach back for us All the while The mother of time Laughs from her rocking chair
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I sold myself for scrap Keeping only my mind And of course my thumbs What kind of life would one have Without thumbs The price was not enough My bones being broken My skin folded I had to add my mind Into the bargain Weighed up the deal In cold steel silence.
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I appear at the edge of the woods haiku, haiku the music of some poembird as if still night & stars needed singing to inside it did look dark parts sunlight didn't venture perching instead sleight upon the air cool to the throat of man & feather alike alive in its song.
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Lost in a world Of darkness Feeling for a door To leave Whispering Behind In front From above Malicious voices Owners of Bony mocking fingers Brushing my cheek Everso slightly Tangling hair Tears streaming Hands over my ears Sitting in the corner Rocking
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The man Leaning against the pole Which rises into the night Holding a single star He wears an orange glow Glistening on hundred proof sweat Static, he thinks he has come To the end of his quest
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Used to run with wildflowers Now my head hangs low Dull gray ache of loss Pressed against my neck Summer left with fantasy butterflies And left no forwarding address Friends say they'll return Before the last tear falls Hardened to a seed.
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An audience of those that I love knew this, and yet I forgot, I made a fantasy of this place, and dismissed it. The tear of God was the outer edge, the blood of the dragon, a radioactive truth with which it and all had been mixed.
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There is also a fantasy Left back on the bricks Written over crumbling mortar A spell made into art A prophecy in paint Sometimes magic comes true The soul remembers the vial And the ingredients churn Twisting through space time To come together again
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These fantasies come together In some pre ordained collision The millennia of red force Having had no effect at all The time was ever set to now The hot year of truest vision Could not have come any sooner Nor will it leave without satisfaction
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You gaze upon Your own Reflection, Smiling at the beauty U see, The perfect specimen, U say, Look deeper, I say, Look within, Cold hands, you touch others With a cold heart, Cold lips, you kiss with Frigid chills, Cold blood, you'll keep, Even in the fires of hell
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I feel an angel Reach for me Its hand Made of light A bell rings My final round To end my Lifelong fight No more schemes Or
#frantic deeds I go to meet LongNight Final rest From all the things That I did Wrong or right Tho I can say In this ring I gave it All my might#vss365pic.twitter.com/iaxS4InpWWHvala. Twitter će to iskoristiti za poboljšanje vaše vremenske crte. PoništiPoništi -
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Angels don't fold their wings they spread them over the ones they love enfolding & nestling them in the beauty of divinity lending mending healing serving touching the no ones
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If we don’t try a little harder Will we turn and run away Into the arms of a stranger Only hides the pain How very
#frantic it can be When wild hearts stampede and bray Come and hold me ‘til we heal I know love will find a way#vss365pic.twitter.com/8FG76N7kfTHvala. Twitter će to iskoristiti za poboljšanje vaše vremenske crte. PoništiPoništi -
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whiteout city snow in the trenches boots filled with wool-sweat and mittens with fists what doesn't stick to the roads melts into puddles that splash on the sidewalks drenching the bicyclists who should've walked or taken the buses turned saunas in the storm
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Back Road to Peace I’m an imposter To life in the city Lost is waking up To a rooster’s crow And being lulled to Sleep with chirping Crickets - as my
#Frantic soul yearns For relaxing under The willow tree of My countryside home#vss365.#ConverStory.#TransWrite.#SalemVerseHvala. Twitter će to iskoristiti za poboljšanje vaše vremenske crte. PoništiPoništi
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