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for Lori, Riley and Kendrick the questioning words jump off the page, into two hands transforming, words shape shifting into multicolored ink stained fingers, now, all a chokehold on my brain, my throaty gasps rasping from a simplistic convolution - single questioning deserving an answer what are you made of? the obvious answers left in the slow lane, bone, tissue, rivers and arteries of blue bloods, just oil and fuel of a containership, but the cargo carried, that’s the real stuff you have insight inside that cannot be seen, self-survival instincts that morph into morals, our shared air affects you differently, a sense of defending, caring, costless  and costliest simultaneously, spaghetti strands strong sinewed intertwining, into a better human than most to call you hero is wrongly insufficient, but the thesaurus lends me no substitute, weep, I do, as the spring and summer blushing green will not be seen by you at all, and by me, seen now so differently, when thinking of soil-born courage instinctual that has no name, but grows only in nature what are you made of? we know now, but knew not well, that thing that makes you leap first, was all you, the entirety of the best, that exists, existed, as reminders to us, to mine it, wear it, medal it upon our fabric *you three, breathe it back, exhale it from where ever you are, that trace chemical odor in our atmosphere, of life-giving sweetness, a rebirthing chlorophyll freedom that we humans all desperately need, even just to know it exists, and inform us* what we need to be made of
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 5:43 PM UTC
for three who saved: what are you made of?
for Lori, Riley and Kendrick the questioning words jump off the page, into two hands transforming, words shape shifting into multicolored ink stained fingers, now, all a chokehold on my brain, my throaty gasps rasping from a simplistic convolution - single questioning deserving an answer what are you made of? the obvious answers left in the slow lane, bone, tissue, rivers and arteries of blue bloods, just oil and fuel of a containership, but the cargo carried, that’s the real stuff you have insight inside that cannot be seen, self-survival instincts that morph into morals, our shared air affects you differently, a sense of defending, caring, costless  and costliest simultaneously, spaghetti strands strong sinewed intertwining, into a better human than most to call you hero is wrongly insufficient, but the thesaurus lends me no substitute, weep, I do, as the spring and summer blushing green will not be seen by you at all, and by me, seen now so differently, when thinking of soil-born courage instinctual that has no name, but grows only in nature what are you made of? we know now, but knew not well, that thing that makes you leap first, was all you, the entirety of the best, that exists, existed, as reminders to us, to mine it, wear it, medal it upon our fabric *you three, breathe it back, exhale it from where ever you are, that trace chemical odor in our atmosphere, of life-giving sweetness, a rebirthing chlorophyll freedom that we humans all desperately need, even just to know it exists, and inform us* what we need to be made of
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I have a heart full of cement Solid... Permanent I've sang your lament over and over again But every song has the same intent Like something permanent. I regret not having a patent on your scent, Or the way your teeth are bent or broken. Like at some point a decent person Had a cruel accident But, against your jaw ..........A fists descent... ...To punish you.......... And forever augment that one percent of you. I don't know the intent of the event But, I do know you underwent some hell To get to me, in our present But, that doesn't matter my gent My denouement is becoming distant          ...you are here...                       And there you went. But, our two souls are water and powder We create cement... Permanent
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 9:01 PM UTC
You Are Here
When He's here. When I have night terrors, he's next to me. When I laugh, he smiles with me. When I get stressed, he distracts me. When I'm working, he follows me. When I cry, he kisses my tears. When I wander, he's always at my side. When I became paralyzed, he became more alert. When I need a hug, he accepts my one armed hug.
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 1:52 AM UTC
When He's Here
You were the light that got me through the darkest of times. I wanted your heart & soul, but you weren't willing to have mine.
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Sep 30, 2015
Sep 30, 2015 at 3:28 AM UTC
Logan Schaller
My guess is that my lovers in London, An entertainer of sorts I bet she puts smiles on others faces & it brings her much joy.
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Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 2:34 AM UTC
Sarah's Short.
Ancestors of ours fought for our freedom. So they believe. Everyday free men are robbed of life for petty things that became criminalized somewhere on the timeline. I would like to believe that I am free, that my children will grow up with equal opportunities to do as they please. Care free. Worthless. Life should be bliss, some say it is, those we've welcomed ignorance. Failing to see the truth, think for themselves, not standing up for what they know is right, bowing their heads like dogs afraid of initiate the fight.
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 4:11 AM UTC
Some Life.
It sure is a nice night to make new life. I'm the luckiest man alive with you by my side. I love how passionate you are & I respect your drive. Just the thought of the curve of your smile makes me wild. I intended for this to be short but this may take a while, I could go on for hours on out talking about the Queen, the Goddess, the one, who without no doubt is an angel sent from heaven made straight from the hands of God. Together we'll have little angels of our own. The blood of you & I.
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 3:37 AM UTC
Untitled
I loved you before I knew your name. Even though now you're gone I still love you the same. No one could ever replace those feelings you gave me. Three years later, My love for you remains the same..
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 12:43 AM UTC
Nothing's Changed.
Netflix & chill is a must. We laugh & we touch. Could this be love or is it lust? What if this just isn't destined for us? It's you that I want. It's you that I trust. Don't keep those feelings bundled up to yourself. I'm here to help, cause you're the one. You own the crown & the belt. You're top shelf. You're the love of my life. My moon & my stars. Can I be your sun & light, just for tonight? With me everything is alright. I am your knight in shining armor down on one knee hoping you'll take a chance on me.
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 2:45 AM UTC
Are you awake?