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Home and contentment are synonymous The desire to reach, while innate or evident quiet or curious keeps a continuum over discrepant cultures, the world over An opulence of love and warmth Having one ingredient can make fertile the other One without the match, make an ordinary or secondary batch Making one rich with joy, their other can be broke and remote seeking satisfaction Home is not a location or bricks of residence But a written word in deep established sentiment An atmosphere cloaked in the unfalter The taking of arms to conclude their hold developed in elements of the affectionate No disaster, constructed or natural could alter As I am now, locked in the shadow of shades lost surrendering independent power in a momentary yield, On hands and knees, bloodshot and in need of a shield... In need of my one... the imperative relevance of feeling her That selfish influential significance that creates safe harbor at journeys end Generated by the glow of resolve in the home of her arms contentment
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Nov 4, 2018
Nov 4, 2018 at 9:04 AM UTC
In the shadow of shades lost
In bed On the couch across the room Futon Folded over me Folding my dreams Into napkins, shaped and dyed Outside 4 AM bathing in rain Inside You sleep easily You dream sweetly Into madness, I stay awake Through night, Petrified Misunderstood the saccharine Too passionate Far too naive Misunderstood the promises Blood for caffeine Dreamless (Sweet dreams)
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Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 9:10 AM UTC
Nothing Left to Say| 5. Mx Morose