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Posted on September 19, 2014 by jaybeasley2

don’t want to even go out don’t want to even experience any mighty negative bullets of energy from the auras of strangers out in that disruptive experiment of a walk in the concrete forest we call life I can only … Continue reading →

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Posted on September 15, 2014 by jaybeasley2

I found a very old page today it was such an old piece of paper I knew it was something delicate my hands had to be so carefull with on it was some Egyptian letters and in the hieroglyphic fashion … Continue reading →

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Posted on September 6, 2014 by jaybeasley2

Often, it started this way; when it came time for lying down, you knew I would be singing your energy… I came so close to rebuilding my life without you, that I, honestly, had considered giving only one more chance … Continue reading →

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