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JustBe
JustBe
Ever thinking is ever being
What a beautiful day The sun is shining The birds are chirping The surface of this beautiful earth is glowing Radiating with beautiful life
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Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 3:48 PM UTC
Febuary 21st 2019
When asked where I'll be in five years no vision appears The little machine that makes dreams has lost its power I'd like to rest some centuries but I've only got six hours
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Jan 2, 2018
Jan 2, 2018 at 3:29 AM UTC
Unrest
A string of data Conveying to you The little letters That I tell it to Every last little line Lingers on like moisture in the sky Always there All the time A fluid place Of ebb and flow Where little data particles Seem to be set in stone The overlapping timelines of us Ended So udderly abrupt I wish to you, The best of luck.
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Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 4:47 AM UTC
To The Two
Maybe if I had a time machine I could find a moment where I was truly happy And live it Over and over again
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May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 at 8:24 PM UTC
Untitled
Here I am. For awhile, Here I wasn't. I forget, Writing makes me smile.
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May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 8:27 AM UTC
Again
Where we were last night I don't remember All I know is that we had to go Wherever we went We didn't drive I held your bag of rocks The entire time
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May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 8:22 AM UTC
Give Me Your Burdens
I think about you often. I wish I were with you now. I was with you last night, But you weren't with me. That's how it seems. When I see you in my dreams.
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May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 8:19 AM UTC
On My Mind
Thick breezy air Between the stars Between here and there Bright bright moon Setting the rising sun's Bright bright mood
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May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 8:13 AM UTC
Late Night Early Morning
You already know
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 4:15 PM UTC
DOPE
Around the time that I was six I took interest in ghosts I chose then that they exist Wanting to be what I called A "Mummiologist" Fascination of beautiful creations Golden and blue Mythological creatures who Weigh your heart to the feather of truth Pyramids that touch the sky Drawings of peculiar eyes Without the sense of time They were here just yesterday to I All the things they left for me to find...
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 9:12 AM UTC
Prequel