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#shifted
I’ve felt this shift before, and this time, I refuse to crumble beneath it.
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Aug 4, 2025
Aug 4, 2025 at 12:41 AM UTC
Déjà Vu
I cried earlier I'm not sure why Each tear will not change the fact you died Under covers I sometimes pretend You are not gone but the fantasy ends When it is time to taste truth I feel sad Silently scream cause I miss you so bad Looking at photo I think of your embrace Wishing I again could experience your lips on my face Something shifted in soul the day you disappeared Can't tell exactly what it is I just know I need you here
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Nov 10, 2024
Nov 10, 2024 at 9:59 AM UTC
I Cried Today
Blurred and twisted my world is shifted it's not the same I'm off my flip, I feel cold like a coffins frame my spaces change..and so do the faces names All is engraved..still the same.. are features that have haunted ever since I was a minor... What does he speak of is it really that minor? I indoor spit quick metaphors heavy-ore then a cave of iron ore..pre-historically historical am a tech-dinosaur.. am kind of a connoisseur...I think of often more...and mostly for specifics..open doors to find the leak of crickets. speak of what we eat I call it cheese and bisects...you must be getting jumpy I can hear the ribbit's Mash up little snippets simple digits...words and phrases I'm a chemist chemically inclined, Mentally declined. I think she needs space so I say read between the lines. Squeeze a lemon from a lie call it sit-trust..to double check please elect a witness. Now get shocked like a hit stick...flipped with my mines thoughts that are clouds which pass then precipitate...rain drops fall down to participate in the puddle... Instant is a rebuttal...quicker then space vacuums..or a blast from a space shuttle...hmm it's all subtle..suddenly coming by as if it were to apply to my simple human vibe. Who is you...who am I? That is thee outstanding surprise, I speak to leap with a pride that wouldn't normally subside in my daily life...rarely I speak I just leak what I have inside. If this catches your interest great..if not...well better luck next time...here take a glove..try to catch my next line_____________________________
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 11:23 AM UTC
Blurred & Twisted
Blurred and twisted my world is shifted it's not the same I'm off my flip, I feel cold like a coffins frame my spaces change..and so do the faces names All is engraved..still the same.. are features that have haunted ever since I was a minor... What does he speak of is it really that minor? I indoor spit quick metaphors heavy-ore then a cave of iron ore..pre-historically historical am a tech-dinosaur.. am kind of a connoisseur...I think of often more...and mostly for specifics..open doors to find the leak of crickets. speak of what we eat I call it cheese and bisects...you must be getting jumpy I can hear the ribbit's Mash up little snippets simple digits...words and phrases I'm a chemist chemically inclined, Mentally declined. I think she needs space so I say read between the lines. Squeeze a lemon from a lie call it sit-trust..to double check please elect a witness. Now get shocked like a hit stick...flipped with my mines thoughts that are clouds which pass then precipitate...rain drops fall down to participate in the puddle... Instant is a rebuttal...quicker then space vacuums..or a blast from a space shuttle...hmm it's all subtle..suddenly coming by as if it were to apply to my simple human vibe. Who is you...who am I? That is thee outstanding surprise, I speak to leap with a pride that wouldn't normally subside in my daily life...rarely I speak I just leak what I have inside. If this catches your interest great..if not...well better luck next time...here take a glove..try to catch my next line_____________________________
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