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raindrops and candy

Reaching up to the lamp Awake at the music of a waterfall Inside the next room is a hot tub filling up Nicely relaxing smells of cotton and Dropping sauce all over the roasting vegetables Right out on the fence … Continue reading

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past across present

Pretending I am outside And with your arms around me Staying in this moment To take a moment with calm As you take my breath away Coming from a day of hot pressure Realizing every mistake I made but Often … Continue reading

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smoky visions

making a choice to claim a public and private independence that the curious only see other people do but the passionate have brought out in each other often like a watchful eager hunter and user when they see a cursor … Continue reading

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finding

riding the road like a wave upon the ocean making the final journey on top of a cloud while the sun is leaving then appearing again there are only so many days in any of our lives and I know … Continue reading

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loss

The autonomous nature Of your angry smiling face And a drifting nature Like the shore And these pink lilies of the valley …(tharr be more) Are the prettiest object near me Does the past return Like a boomerang on fire … Continue reading

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heat

thank god, i’m not him. yet that’s no less, no more, just showing off them, as if rally cries or custard pies would do it for me, as if she sings and I dance as if I see one breast … Continue reading

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past present future

poking around in the back area that you call your brain silently connecting the dots till the smile comes crawling slowly out placing the hopes of days and tomorrow right on the shoulders of yesterdays dreams eager to show off … Continue reading

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