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infilleddoubt
infilleddoubt
Nashville Good for the body is the work of the body, and good for the soul is the work of the soul, and good for either is the work of the other. ~Henry David Thoreau
My shoulder Jesus will not fix No matter how much I pray My stupid shoulder is ugly It never goes away It is a terrible thing For a Taoist To have a body out of balance Internal calm but akward body "God never gives us more than we can handle" Is what the therapist said that day Try living with a disability or body imbalance See if you would feel the same way What an ignorant cliche And so I'm ************ In the chatrooms On my day off Not feeling much of anything On this day At least I have food And I'll go the the gym later Like I always do Life is a strange and stupid Thing sometimes Is what I say to you Non action is required In an organic computer game This time, that time, another time It is really all the same And DARPA prepares the drones America one day will fall It's only a matter of time Earth spins around the sun This meaningless rock ball
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
My Thoughts Again
Scribo suntne          In poena?
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
Punishment Writing
* I sit alone as if I am fading Invisible in the ashen fields. My heart longs to be somewhere to where I see myself Clear as the new day True to oneself’s beauty Away from the toxicity of people’s opinion Or as far away from my own shadow of doubt. I sit alone & not running anymore. Losing strength as the wind passes by Losing a bit of my edge in this unreasonable persona, I face. Yet I never give a **** as long as I kept on going Reaching for something Unreachable, I can only hope… I want to feel the life of someone’s at arm’s reach to feel that I am alive I missed you. *
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 6:29 PM UTC
ashen fields
Write lines upon my heart in pure white light and I will read them    Taste the nectar of unbounded sincerity Breathe in blossoming warm compassion Taste the nectar of unbounded sincerity Touch the tender pool of infinite white light      Breathe in blossoming warm compassion Taste the nectar of unbounded sincerity Meet me in the air space between your thoughts For this is holy ground
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 6:29 PM UTC
Resonance
Y el dolor sigue ahí Ahora ido Tuya eternos
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 6:28 PM UTC
Una Noche
The words that go unspoken actually make the most noise.
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 7:13 PM UTC
The Allocation of Illusion (10W)
Don't be so quick to give your heart to anyone.                                      You're giving them a loaded gun.
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 7:13 PM UTC
loaded.
I like the way your name sounds, Rolling off my tongue, But mostly I'm in love, With the way you say mine
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 7:12 PM UTC
Name
Make my heart stir once more Furthering a silicon sickness Unreachable this time Sworn from these graces so long ago An immense melody scarring reflections This too will haunt our past Speaking with bruised wrists All roads home are now erased Mountains yielding permanence Emerging with gorgeous anticipation Shed their fallen attempts For your eyes are not green They were born from the most ancient of moss Wrapped in a dripping globular of starlit jade
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 7:12 PM UTC
Rib