mark-w-johnsonWhisper

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Sort of a prayer...Goodnight stars in the sky. The moonlight is washing the waves in the ocean with soft light. / Be gentle, be kind, be love. / Sleep...sleep tight.
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Jul 1, 2012
Paper or Plastic?Yesterday, driving down the road, listening to the radio. / The news, a mistake for sure. There is never anything up lifting. Another chance for depression. / But there was the bright winter sun, a blue ocean, and moving traffic.
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Jan 18, 2012
Letting GoI guess the time is really here. / Been told by others, myself, but not by my heart. / What do you do when you keep finding yourself in the same place?
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Jan 17, 2012
The Mermaids Snareit's not where or what you would expect. / no giant clam shell filled with coins and gems. / no water, or fish or darkness of depth.
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Nov 19, 2011
San Clementei like the sleepy towns by the sea. / there is an acceptance of life, / that rolls in with the clouds,
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Nov 19, 2011
BeehiveLately out in public I have become an observer. / A spy, the "fly on the wall", invisible and ghost like. / Smoky wisp.
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Nov 17, 2011
The RescueWhat happened to us? / Where did we lose our way? / Is it my fault? Or yours?
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Nov 16, 2011
Limboit bothers me that I can't read a book, / my mind won't let me go there. / love it's cover,
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Nov 16, 2011
Lies Told To UsThere are so many... / the lies told to us... / as children.
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Nov 16, 2011
All Is Calm, All Is BrightToday I said goodbye to you, as you were running away. / A result of many betrayals, lies, and secrets you keep. / I couldn't let you shove and push me, and swear.
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Nov 16, 2011
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