Ask and the disheveled talk, Then the grey historic will be making, And again expressively mistaking, That who has then […]
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Heart of Ours.
We tell stories about us, In the heart of stars And there they are, Inside of ours.
Hello from Hydrogen.
I admit I was skeptical, Of the daily spectacle But after every hemisphere, Of a day On the risk of […]
Invitation to the Stars.
Forward of Their hand, Welcoming a Question mark Is what is ours, To understand.
Work is Life.
A Body to Donate, As a worker For hire Your insurance on me, Is 24 hour.
But us.
Sitting in mind Has softened thus, And who Is it Traitorous? But us.
Disabuse Me.
So that when it burned me, I never let it stop Because I was aching, To have a hole To […]
A Conversation You Don’t Want to Have.
Giving away your feelings, Is easy in a thought And then they talk A lot.
Meat Delivery.
We feel protected somehow, As the house inclined falls But us above on our mount, Do not realize in climate […]
I of We.
Anonymity entirety, Haven accompanied a Most personal, Account of my most Honored of honesty. Remember to like my […]
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