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I’ll never know thought rekindling waning truth when darkness whispers
Seems absurd, or so absurd this se… to read between such seams seeming… photo graph or mega craft or a dra… and make sure it is room temperatu… as there is a difference between c…
Mystics, moderates, minutia, and m… Moping matter mopping mops Mulling, muttering mouthing, monks Maybe, might be; motely motors Muddy mundane morbid modems
Imagine, a darkness nothing; nothingness, naught… Can you not imagine nothing? Something must be in here with me? Everything must be in here around…
Belief, faith; trust; dust on your… and worsted wooly things in the co… dust balls as such or hair balls;… took down her hair yesterday, all… just like “A Former Pastor of the…
It is sad to understand, how limited most humans are in the thought and the words, of the love they continually fear. Within the English language
speak of how love’s trembling song… knows of the pain that each love b… lovers once combined, sing of it i… their sheet music, so wrote snaps… into a life time’s dirge, and deat…
In these long nights I welcome sleep, yet I am deprived of dreaming’s please, hin… by hot thoughts and lack of comfor… strong drink and companionship; th…
The waning world yet slowly turns, around it’s blazing sun it sorely… nation’s whim, turned alee again, weakness trends, as wonting strife… moment tossed in each mind’s torme…
The wounds of youth, remember them… scratch or cut, word or thought, s… flesh and or mind resilient, to th… each sigh, each confessors moan, s… Deep within the longing mind, in s…
Mind’s deep permits, darkness’ cav… one light defined in candled flame… profound indeed these depths despa… release these binds, of mind, of h… substance beret, of loss, of life,…
Heart fire is fueled by truth not… thus gifts all minds serene; permutes a consciousness confused, result a soul of facet sheen; perverse lapse, irresolute trait,
Reflect, upon the mood of men, in whose hearts lie fallow; their lives, lived in shadow’s dim… souls in murky shallows; standing proud, upon the life,
pain’s tears drench my soul my blood flowing blue, takes contr… seducing both agony and ecstasy pain exquisitely melds into pleasu… as one’s closed eyes secretly smil…
IS AGE, THE NOW YOUNG FACED WITH DEBT AND DIS… GARBAGE PILED UPON G…