At the joints of rigor, Is a momentary figure Fleeting as is meeting still, The augmentation Of sensations fill.
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A Shower for Your Thoughts.
A conversation among, The rain Is all it takes To love the pain.
The Lonely Patriot.
I could not Take Myself Anymore So I took Me And lost My mine Once more.
Shadow’s Ink.
The reaching hand, Has resurrected Shadow’s ink, To write a man Into disruption’s Think.
Horror Movie Goggles.
Whose Issues?
To be A stranger To my own Mess.
All The Grays.
Willow though they may, Branch along the gray A solution to the apathy, That colors us away.
Apartment Hunt.
When you are Apartment hunting, Who is hunting You?
For Everyone or No One.
You need to go, And so will I.
Will you whistle?
At the water’s hill, Is a quarry in a query Up the will, Until the objects Of rendition, Has acquired […]
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