martin-rombachWhisper

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A good healthy deconstructionAgain / Such a vivid yet abstract motivation, a warm sense of meaning in my gut concocted from some poignant expression / And again I'm at it
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Nov 6, 2013
A poem about poemsIt's been a while since I've let my fingers do the talking / Subtle clattering intermittent between self consuming stares into space / Strange and conventional instrumental atmospheres driving fantastical thought
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Jan 3, 2013
A Simple TruthSo.. / I am part of something / A middle class youthful bohemian playground
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Aug 23, 2012
Beginning with a BStrange that something so accepted should still cause self consciousness before I approach it honestly / The relative anonymity this site gives me is for some reason still not enough to stop that pressure in the back of my mind / Here's me standing between that I guess, a self evaluative expression that deep down I'm okay with who I am
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Aug 25, 2013
Blur of VoicesThere is a paradox of space for the individual in this sea of voices / An amorphous body of metaphorical sound that we avoid and ignore with our sense of selfishness and superiority / And yet we burn our civility to ashes for the sake of making sure that stranger knows we don't ******* agree with them
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Feb 5, 2016
Break timeIts fleeting for most of us / A cluster of subtley sweet tasting minutes / That special treat that takes off your stiff shoes and lets you off the hook
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Jul 20, 2015
Chin upThese are odd times for us, whether we can perceive it or not / It may be that we know but knowing isn't quite as tangible an experience as we'd like / We live as overwhelmed individuals in a layered psychological and cellular construction
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May 26, 2014
Day DreamingIs it wrong to be preoccupied with 'What if?' / Electrons forming interpretations in tissue / Creative strives taken as eyes glaze away from what they see
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Apr 23, 2012
Drinking and chasing catsSo I had more than I needed to drink, enthused away the heavy / Managed to let go of it for long enough to be an approachable friend / And fall flat on my face on the dance floor, and lose my bottle and bag to London's foreign legion
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Jan 6, 2015
EpiphanyIt's so strange to be so happy right now / With adversity's bruises and cuts still burning / And old broken bones still aching through
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Jun 14, 2017
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