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Were it only for an embrace

could her distance have been a gift forcing him to be set adrift if only she had wrapped her arms around surely he would have settled down soothing a complicated man should have be her master plan but no embrace … Continue reading

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Copper Painted Compassion

(Part II of Storefront of Normalcy) wait! the boy has awakened but gives a private show for the shy lad who begs for acceptance only one is known who he can go though sharp quills guard her dimples, the soothing … Continue reading

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Storefront of Normalcy

i tend a storefront of normalcy, care to sample my wares? she won’t buy what others try instead offers leading stares i invite her into the back, way past the webs of time to meet a small boy sitting on … Continue reading

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Power my Drive

Drive… What makes each of us tick… what stimulates motivation?  What turns us on?  Can we break it down to a chemical compound, or is it merely a mixture of random situations and pinned up fantasies…  do you live your … Continue reading

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Protected: If I were to be defined

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Feeding Reality

What if you are unable to live in your reality?  What if you live in what ‘could be’, as you slowly enable the impending explosion of your future?  What if you are so scared of failure that you cannot admit … Continue reading

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The Leaf

[pullquote]Its blemishes make it perfect … For a few minutes its mine[/pullquote]One single leaf stands out, one single stem so strong Symmetry is so perfect, yet each ridge is so unique Veins of life running through, adding vibrant color to … Continue reading

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Writing without motion

My mind writes without motion, my pen moves without thought. What is this strange loneliness I feel? So distant, yet so powerful suppressed by the mystery of time. An ordinary day, emotions softened by pages As I unpack into loneliness, … Continue reading

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Pretend to Forget

I reach out but grab nothing. Memories clash with fantasies and hang solemnly over my head. With every embrace the emptiness that I coral seeps into my heart. Waking moments block reality, instinct reaches out. Warm arms search for friendship… … Continue reading

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Protected: Who knows the fate

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