November 2012
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Suffocation
Please be so tender, as I tell you the truth. This happened so fast and it will, crumble to pieces If I’m pinned to the
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What Is It Supposed To Mean?
It was a million, miles away from here. A soft sound, but enough to make its reach. To spark to the fire, no one was
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A Poets Dying Thoughts
As I fall. I’m staring at you all. Over my head, I’m not one to complain. Face the truth, and all the battles of my
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Letters to the Mind: Angst
Dear Angst, You build up in my mind sometimes and it reaches the point of no looking back. I imagine myself finally giving
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Ballad of the Lost V. 2
Hey, I can see you. I can see right through the core of you. I’ll take you where you want to. Like through the universe
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Spin and Shout
We spin, and shout, as we dance around the fire I twist, and turn, as I search for words for you. I try, to tend,
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Watchman
The lonely watchman in his lighthouse, never had a peaceful mind. The lonely watchman was the reason for the light but, he had picked a