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Dead Men Talk, Part 1

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-INSPIRATIONS FROM A DROWNING-

...from bone dry land we can’t survive amongst the fish we come alive...

THE SLIPPERY SLOPE

,,,and dreams we never dreamed for fear of dreamy scenes that shadow things we can’t control ,,,

Smoke Weed All Day

Fanatic-habituated-exuberant. I'm high as the voltage on a electrical current. Depend on this herb, to make my problems go away. Journey and wonder away from the astray.

A Water Song

I saw your hand make shapes to catch the falling rain. I saw your hand as a cup under the weight of a waterfall. I saw your hand slice through icy waters rushing away from melting snow.

I AM A poem

I am trapped in the image of stares but I do not wish to exhort any deficiencies.

LOVE ME poem

someone who brings joy in a smile who gurgles with knowledge in a path to womanhood

"the calligrapher"

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Seasonal affective disorder (SAD)

So seasonal ills lull my every mood Ice flows inward outward my thinking Never does the spring thaw lessen its rude Hold on my life; each day begs questioning.

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