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Fuckindragons

home

it was more like a lake
less of a moat
waters rarely ventured sober
in a lightly patched boat
yet I tried to cross this body
and found nothing but the storm
so I waited for the rains to cease
and then I traveled home

#BoatHelp #Home #Lost #Love #Sober

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Cory Garcia
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have you seen my fire?

have you seen my fire? I’ve misplaced it. somewhere in my darkest resentment… hidden along with my fear of failu… and drive to be my own character
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the potential

there’s the potential for this to… there’s a strong chance for all th… I’m not saying that all this is ho… there’s a slight chance that we mi… this is the part where I smile and…
bad vs. worse

what would you call 'bad’? what would you say is worse? admitting that you tried, or admitting that you hurt? in telling all my following
are you with me?

you don’t want to be with me, I get it. but I’m the best option you’ve got… are you with me? I’ve waited a very long time to lo…
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applesauce

awakening each morning she just wants to be sedated to lose herself in that mess of mi… where she’s appreciated in each effort she counts
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forever, what will be known.

I lost my color when I found my s… clipped the wings of found ignoran… and taught me to fly on a current so timeless I lost my last strand of youth
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the girl

the girl behind my eyes can’t see… it’s like a phantom in glass, you… not quite an image, you can see ri… but I see, that this wraith isn’t… whispers of malice I’ve never spok…
strands

if I were to tear away strands of my heart pull away pieces and rip it apart.. would you still call me lovely?
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creature of innocence

from the most beautiful creature o… to the most deadly being of sin she follows my thoughts so effortl… and the nostalgic terror within I remember the smiles, so effortle…
simple contrast

not sure what is real, or my imagi… went inside my brain, and had a so… to conquer my fear, to finally see… my psychosis relies all on me. simple contrast.
I just shouldn't think to myself.

I think to myself– if people were rain I’d be a drizzle and you a hurricane I float through existence
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this place

a fleeting touch sleepy embrace the sunlight casts diamonds on the lines of your face the span of your back
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supply and demand

the holder, beholder ahead of your game with nothing to lose but your face and your name divisions, provisions
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today I woke up

today I woke up just knew I was all wrong afternoon was over the shadows had grown long yesterday you asked me
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no dreams

shine on, your simple sunlight two lovers down the line a faintly ribboned path ahead the destination isn’t mine drastic pause, no push to start
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