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be ready

Posted on August 6, 2014 by jaybeasley2

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…)

Posted on August 5, 2014 by jaybeasley2

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

Posted on August 3, 2014 by jaybeasley2

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

Posted on May 11, 2014 by jaybeasley2

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

Posted on May 10, 2014 by jaybeasley2

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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