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saint louis

I see the storms rising and I have been to close to the fury of fire before less than 500 miles from my home there is a peace officer who is now a soldier of fortune and the crowds on … Continue reading

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leather bound

I made myself into a temple of bones then said “where was I at?” each place I remember was not the place I get to when I remember it last and what happened before I got there in the decision … Continue reading

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asked

paced as we were talking long into the night my head in my hands you talk about pulling apart the fiber of our relationship I am almost in another place hearing an ancient voice because I know what you mean … Continue reading

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torn down

and crumbling the day we went apart again and across the cement we were stumbling into the cold as we work madly into the unstopping grace of our good night and the ways we bonded wept as the sunset of … Continue reading

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comfy sip

these are the wistful moments, shallow times, there is now a kiss waiting for you, but the song changes gears, and I miss you so, while the rain starts again there are ants on the hill and a bird on … Continue reading

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be ready

broken-ness comes, first in the way that asking for asking for an opinion no longer happens, then by the fulfilling of any other friends wishes before the taking into consideration of you, after that the making of a change that … Continue reading

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Assessment (wet from from my eye tonight means…)

you have arrived. I was far away in the land of dream, and you came. like a slow ghost riding a breeze; you coasted up to me and with a smile that can only mean good things and a hug … Continue reading

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Heads are going to roll

The clock is ticking, and the tides are turning. The jester and the barkeep play dice while a few miles away their messengers have been reduced to bones. But they do not wait for word to return and have little … Continue reading

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sharkey

shining and blown away as the hurt flower plucked for a soft hand that hunted for sweetness after the passing of a paranoid turtle knowing that the water is too far away as refreshing as it all seems the night … Continue reading

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chillax

hello tiny one where have you been? travelling far away lands in your dream car pulled by your horses three and the captivated little furry familiar is by your side as you soar far over the shrinking moon a dark … Continue reading

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