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Written at Cody’s place three or so weeks ago in notepad. Sand dunes roam my mind hawks screech their presence goosebumps goosebumps goosebumps from the sky sand caught in my eyes lost lost lost in my mind from the haze, an oasis deep within murky waters my eyes stare back up at me not me …
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Wrote this last night the traditional way with pen and paper. Tower of opaque glass stands tall and proud, But her might can not withstand the oncoming storm. The tempest ravages her walls until they crumble. Peace is a luxury long forgotten. Happiness is a cynic’s dream. Those who built her would abandon her. Those …
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Recent.  Can’t sleep so I write.  Freestyle. Black Spider She tip toes above me Silent laughter draws her near Loud thoughts she does not fear His pacing in-tune with the wind His words I can not mend Long legs grasping for a hold Movements growing ever more bold Fog Hazy blur Black Spider Legs of …
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Wrote it the same time as I wrote Assignment. Remembering things from when I was living in New York. To Be A Child Finger swirls In thick bittersweet water. My body quakes with ecstasy. The inner child within me laughs… What a journey to the past!

2006. TIP discussion related. Assignment The questions give significance to the answers The questions prompt emotion and bewilderment. The answers are prophecy with blurry images that prompt dissolution.

Late 2002. This is where I developed my common signature “Comedy of the tragedy” which I have used everywhere until very recently. When I started to truly fall out of religion’s grace and I consciously acknowledged it. Cruel Innocence In memory of the fallen who still believe in miracles The smile that mocks your anguished …
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Early 2003. Frustration at my inability to draw as I would like to so I chose to write about it. Travis related. Untitled If I can not write my heart for you I will color it with shades of red and grey In this you will hold my soul which is an unselfish art For …
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Things I just wrote down in 2003 while confining myself to the basement in my sister’s room. Away from all the chaos. Her room was bigger. I burned some small white candles. I liked burning things and watching fire in general. Fascinating. I burned my nail today on a candle’s fire brother on Sunday told …
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We did nothing in art class. High School. 2002. My last year. I doodled with the art supplies mostly and write various things. I found my soul and heart and lost my body Yet – my soul is darker shades of grey and only half of my heart is left. Lock of Infinity An S …
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Dedicated to Travis pre-West Virginia visit. 2003. First anything written in relation to my love or affection towards anyone. Freedom My wings are clipped All I want is to see your smile Fly with no wings to touch you You are happiness You are my light Soon the cage door will swing open Soon the …
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