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Rolling Rocks
Going through the motions
Oceans Grab and go

Invading Red clouds of violet

My unsolvable mazes
Maybe there’s a solution
After all

My heart grows founder

The more I listen
As a pixel of colors shines
Softer tones

That I want to walk instep with

Un~ Troubling to my thoughts
Ever glows so inviting
You keep me on my toes

Test my will to move forward

Scaling skyscrapers
Has become a bit easier
As a ray of sunlight

Has subtly caught my attention

Angel to my dying demons
What a refreshing sensation
There’s a calming gentleness

That picks away

At my hardened heart
Like sweet grains of sand
That don’t pierce my feet at all

What a GIFT
MY SWEET ~ SERENITY IS
I probably don’t deserve you

Yet won’t you wrap me up
In all you are And fulfill me
Ridgehead
Barreleye
Bristlemouth
Loosejaw
Daggertooth

The names he was called
The identities he became

Things of that nature run deep
And crush like the depths of the sea
For so long,
I thought something was wrong
with being empty inside.
But I’ve made peace with my emptiness—
a flute only makes music
when its soul is open wide.
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