I like to write. I like to love people. I like to love life. That means the good and the bad. Some days I enjoy the dark side a little more. That is to say the darkness in my actions and in others. For the most part the light is where I stay but what is good and bad is all objective. You may think my light is dark and my dark whimsical.
All stirred up by the words that come out on these pages.
These thoughts are best left to staunch women
Who sit happily under a repressive veil of undetermined class.
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So 5 days of silence
5 days to compile
5 days to realize
This inner peace will take awhile.
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I have been aching and craving
Was watching as the clock ticked by.
I've been rallying
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Bright shining little eyes
Messy little toes
Dirty little fingers
With a snotty little nose.
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I was human once and it looked a lot like you.
Hopes, dreams, and bathrooms.
Surprisingly easy how that all slips away.
Hunkered in alleys, cops chasing when you left your leg to piss.
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