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If radio waves last forever then m… Study cosmology, sociology, and ps… By will alone, he can muster and u… Who can I blame but myself, a mou…
Concern for my notes meaning’s, had a psychic and theorist review my reading. They said" your script is only exceeded by your process of though…
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The trace elements in his sentence… ..you couldn’t decode the encoded… Your imagination too narrow, in a… Your imagination is too narrow fro… He can imagine the unimaginable,…
The Stone Craver He offered up his son and daughter… Oh the alchemical horrors, In the charter of King Author’s… © a day ago, King Author
Could it be the way I converse when I write my verse that’s a gift and a curse? Is it my subtext?, or my timing?.
I sit here with the license to abuse my barbiturate and vices, Their not subsiding, Lamp lights become blinding, Imagination and heart rate climbin…
Bedwetting and bloodletting, A night she won’t soon be forgetting…
lips slightly apart, senses become sharp, my eyes go dark, before i kiss you with all the energy in my heart.
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I found beauty in my pain, Beauty in things that were broken. Beauty in the words that were, and…
You have to always write, The proof read all night. Digest the information, Apply the application, Invoke invocation
I write sonnets nightly, You have taken your gift of writing to lightly, Your so unlike me. In a windowless room with a thousand candles burning, Im at the incursion of learning the twi...
On a hot summer day, her birthday. There was a man who took hours mak… As she melts, both with water runn… How his “love for her will never f… And how she “still lives in his he…