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In another life, perhaps it was you and I— there, we laughed a little more, held on a little longer. But here, we’re fragments, familiar faces, strangers in the heart. We spoke of other lives, but, I wonder— do you see we’re bound to this one, with only one chance to learn our way through?
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Oct 29, 2024
Oct 29, 2024 at 9:11 AM UTC
Strangers in the Heart
I would hold you close, I would hold you tight, I would look so deeply into your eyes. I would brush your hair back, I would caress your face, I would hold your gaze. And if I could, You know I would, I'd kiss those lips, Let my passion flow, I'd open my heart, And let it all pore out. I would grip your waist, Hold your head, And let you feel this passion once again. Because if I could, You know I would, With just one chance, I'd kiss you with all the love I have. And if you, Feel it too, Our love will renew. And I will make it my life, To always hold you tight, And kiss you every morning, And every night. If only I could, I would, Do anything, And everything, Make it feel right again....
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Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 12:14 PM UTC
If I could, I would
I stand here on a dead staircase Leading nowhere that I can pace. I can’t run up, I can’t walk down So I just wait, wearing a frown. With no answer I do entreat With each day I lovingly greet You- a God, ghost, spirit or wight? I can’t hear you, I have no sight. In mirrors of conscience I see A caged bird that sings a plea For guidance, direction anew For some shine in a dark so blue A chance, a shot that brings some joy To be more than Destiny’s toy Don’t be cruel, don’t take away A fleeting hand, do make it stay As I reach for it with my will Collecting all talent, each skill To step out of that mighty steep Onto a cloud that I have reaped Pleasing the evil wraiths of Fate Neither too early, nor too late. The cloud is kind, for I can steer My way into a life so queer Beautiful, it is only mine A blessing undeserved, divine! Of that path I can merely dream In this cliff I can’t help but scream My legs are weary, patience thin The ground looms with an evil grin. I saw you, Opportunity You came, you asked, you conquered me I awaited more things to learn But You said “Wait, I shall return.” For months now I have screened the skies Wondering if what you said were lies. I want a response, Lady Luck! Or am I once more, to get ****** Work I shall, with all of my being Grant me the gift of my freeing! To all parts of this Universe This prayer, for a life less adverse That rings deeply within my bones A hope, that all sins are atoned A faith, that I will get my shot A plea, to design my own plot For that window to open twice A hand to get out of this vice To Heaven I sing, through my heart Please, I need some help to restart!
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Oct 14, 2016
Oct 14, 2016 at 9:09 AM UTC
The first precipice
I stand here on a dead staircase Leading nowhere that I can pace. I can’t run up, I can’t walk down So I just wait, wearing a frown. With no answer I do entreat With each day I lovingly greet You- a God, ghost, spirit or wight? I can’t hear you, I have no sight. In mirrors of conscience I see A caged bird that sings a plea For guidance, direction anew For some shine in a dark so blue A chance, a shot that brings some joy To be more than Destiny’s toy Don’t be cruel, don’t take away A fleeting hand, do make it stay As I reach for it with my will Collecting all talent, each skill To step out of that mighty steep Onto a cloud that I have reaped Pleasing the evil wraiths of Fate Neither too early, nor too late. The cloud is kind, for I can steer My way into a life so queer Beautiful, it is only mine A blessing undeserved, divine! Of that path I can merely dream In this cliff I can’t help but scream My legs are weary, patience thin The ground looms with an evil grin. I saw you, Opportunity You came, you asked, you conquered me I awaited more things to learn But You said “Wait, I shall return.” For months now I have screened the skies Wondering if what you said were lies. I want a response, Lady Luck! Or am I once more, to get ****** Work I shall, with all of my being Grant me the gift of my freeing! To all parts of this Universe This prayer, for a life less adverse That rings deeply within my bones A hope, that all sins are atoned A faith, that I will get my shot A plea, to design my own plot For that window to open twice A hand to get out of this vice To Heaven I sing, through my heart Please, I need some help to restart!
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We are all walking around in each other (our bodies and breathing and sweat and sneezes) walking around in pieces of each other unescapably we are in each other in the crudest way possible we are in each other (in Buckingham in front of Michelangelo paintings in Taj Mahal in Los Angeles in Sydney in paradise in your bedroom) connected in an (uncomfortable) way we are all each other we are all one don’t forget to breathe we only have this chance once breathe breathe breathe you are one
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 2:11 PM UTC
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