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in the darkness

In the blind stumble

In the alleyways of sloth

By the Dempsey Dumpsters
Of

Raw but Real

Emotional Fear

Lay huddled

Pure children

Who are too excited

To tell friend from foe

""""

Who create foes

For they stabilize unrealities

As well as friends


;:;;

Logan mountain

Mythical Home of Saints

Remains empty

It seems easier to suffer

Than to dare climb

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NEGATIVITY

we here use the word to describe

Anything

UNCONTROLLED
which

Touches us

Even the HEALING HAND

even the HOLY BREATH

even the HEAVENLY BREEZE

•

Claiming

BEING LOST----- IS THE NEW ..... "FOUND "

:.//////;.

Line them up and watch them die !!

Seems like HP's

Mystique

:/:

This is called

BEING POSITIVE

Reminding each other

That after each wrist cutting

To clean your razor blade

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•

Death comes too easily

Pain lingers long and hard

LOVE is the means to numb oneself

No matter the harm to any other

//

on Black Stallions

Come

The Horsemen of the ******

Racing across all Borderlands

Looking for those

Who would be found

( poets of compassion and grace )

) ?(

No need to remain afraid

(?)

No

Never be afraid

><

Logan Mountain

Is ALWAYS here

and

I & the 1000 friends of mine

Always wait by the FIRE

For you to appear


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