Amnesia
My trail of footprints sinks into the sand like a long, rambling confession; the ins and outs of two years of extreme loneliness.
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It all began with Nana's cat
You will love the smell of a domestic cat As it sizzles in the pan Toss in some onions And garlic Then present it to your Nan And as you watch her gobble it up
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Treadmill Memories
Long ago, an old man took his possessions And hit the road, counting his blessings, When hearing his future was torn, And sensing that hope was still-born.
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A Mother's Advice
One day, my mother said, you will see, That what others want is not what you do, And what you want does not match theirs And when you do, you will know the truth.
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black coffee
This morning quiet modern apartment turned off heater surfed 100 channels found a decent B-movie, temperature perfect the usual muscle pains sunny blue sky outside
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Lost Youth I.P.
Attempt at this week's 'Inspiration Point'
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Dear Mr. Oboe Man...
(edit) ...like I'm the only one in the world unable to sleep...
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Love sick
If music be the voice of love play on, If dance be the body of love dance on, If love does only exist in the heavens then an angel you must be, because you got me love sick
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CONVERSATION BETWEEN ENGLISH COUPLE
"My breaths would no doubt shorten around Bolton."
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Reality(?)
A world. Of lies where men can not stand with and not without sinful acts where blood stained, not of by foes, but by tears drenching behind the hands of your own .."brother"
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