The Life of the Mind
The Life of the MInd As beautiful as smoke letters flying off pages and swooping like swallows into the eaves up then darkling into a light blue and a yellowing sunset
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The Mal-Contentment Circle
Becoming a dervish whirling in a blissful peaceful trance is what I sought, what I sought In a web of never-ending superficial zeals am I caught, am I caught
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RS03 - The Jewel
The morning after the accident, before he had been released from hospital, Ryan had an unexpected visitor, Jake Matthews.
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Creation - 4
things are starting to differentiate - hmmm
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The Sea
The world is spinning around, Pulling us down to the earth And the warmth of eternity. I wake and listen to the sounds Of life before - they remain the same; And I dream of the future
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My Secret
He fooled the strangers that he passed down the street, the next door neighbours every single week, colleagues at work, morning 'til late, but family and friends saw him in a state.
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Wide Flowers
Wide flowers, round flowers, elongated ones, tiny ones, hothouse ones...
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Lamentation
Hmmm... an oddity....
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Character assassination
I think you are working on the structure of petals, They have taken your fingerprints for their file. We are out stalking rebellion, Making tracks for an excuse, another place.
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Beatore
I will always remember her, Annalisa, standing in the street. I would sit there in the evenings, imagining the drab North London suburb as part oif Italy, while smoking, and drinking
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