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My name is Beck

My name is Beck

Now that time has passed

People come and go,
A river of clichés
Passing by
 
Been thinking
Of you
For a couple years
Now
 
“I really miss talking to you.”
Is all I can hear
Now
 
I draw new people
near,
yet nothing
Feels clear
 
Your voice is
Ringing in my ears
 
I can see signs
of you
Everywhere I go
 
I knew you way
Before this snow
 
I found someone new
They disappeared too
But all I’m left with
Is memories of you

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My words flow from my subconscious Inhale tell I go unconscious Tell me where the real love is I just want to be above this Can I have your real kiss
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one thing you need to understand

I belong to nothing, nobody not a… Nothing a memory can bring, I never stay long enough to last I breath a cool breath of the past… I belong to no one,
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Can someone give me a fucking sign… A time machine to rewind. I talk to people and disassociate. I feel deeply wounded. I’ve explained things so much,
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Summer evening on the beach at Skagen. The painter and his wife., by Peder Severin Krøyer
You

The real life I live is in my hea… It’s the thoughts I have before I… I replay every conversation I've… Im not sure if that's good or bad. I wish I could speak freely witho…
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The feeling

I can feel the feeling What’s that feeling It’s tingling in my feet Creeping through me Surrounding me whole
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concept to me

I couldn’t imagine, what life could’ve been if I would be able to experience your grin. Taking my time,
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Organ Donor

We do not see with our eyes We see with our brains We see with our minds Our eyes are what we see through Portals to the external world
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Resting Maiden, by François Boucher
Souls are in our skin

Nobody will ever understand the wa… I know that is supposed to be a cl… But it isn’t Nobody will ever know They don’t think my thoughts
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Portrait of the anatomist Henrik Carl Bang Bendz. The artist's brother, by Wilhelm Bendz
Free rhymes

I swear to god I see your face There’s no one else you could repl… I imagine soft whispers, sweet emb… It takes me to a better place I’m hoping I didn’t choose wrong
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Venetian sisters, by Federico Beltran Masses
Questions

I feel like I have lived a thousa… Every photograph a different perso… Each memory a lifetime ago. The future already seems like a me… and here I am seeing the endless p…
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Self Portrait with Chinese Lantern Plant, by Egon Schiele
Banter

The very idea scared me to the core. Never saw it as something I could be capable of. Believing that, I was doomed for failure. Always seeing life as someone else’s to have and not for ...
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Kensington Gardens, by John Martin
walk till I am weak

Finally the avalanche of thoughts stop. A sigh of relief, a week of no peace.
Eyes or soul

Watching him face his own mortalit… I then look at my life and I thin… Where you are is far away But in this life I’m here to stay I dream of yonder
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Realization of our self Separation

The clock is ticking for an hour,… Time is gone, and I can only see… An empty wonder of desired, buried… I only cry I only cry, when I tal… I rewind the clock for an hour, an…
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treadmill life

Rising sun, go to sleep A new day has begun. Wake up, afternoon, Close my eyes,
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