samuel-francisWhisper

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12Swollen lips and tongues of wandering souls, / resonate through a calm darkness.
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Jan 9, 2011
15Cosmic tides hammer the stellar atmospheric shore, / with there cannons firing arcs of illumination. / They Flick and wander
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Jan 9, 2011
23Search through repression / Self-tempered aggression / its all a lesson in wit,
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Jul 9, 2013
24I hear that old jungle playing / lost in a series of drum loops / we bun zoots, let out fears and exchange glances
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Jul 25, 2013
6The bark of our shyness, is falling away from our trunk like souls. / We are opening our pages, to pens of other entities that are foreign to ourselves. This freeing from shackles, of what before was curtained and hidden, has allowed an expansion of feeling. / Our emotive scribbles have been the pornographic musings of other well trained eyes.
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Jan 9, 2011
7The sharp clipped tones of a passive nightmare have entered the creamy sea, that exuded calm only moments ago. / Now all that is left is the wait to see. / Whether the cloudy, hazy future will clear to rays of sun,
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Jan 9, 2011
Brutal TruthAs I sit so frantic, / whilst my mind is at war with itself an epiphany flashes through my dark and shadowed conscious. / I am other.
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Jan 11, 2011
Coming Back to Something.Being Away is vacation / Coming home to vocation / All the time lost, wasted
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Apr 8, 2013
EDEDEDEDEDEDEDEDEDEDEDAcross the way seems taught, / It stretches the wits / Lifeless forms, unyielding but fraught
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Nov 21, 2013
Going BackTrudging through snow / in June, I guessed / that this is what
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Jan 14, 2011
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