Tag: art
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Mud Rose
A thousand scars later and scarcely a breath remains to tell the story… sometimes, a half smile conveys birth, life, morning, assuaged…
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Faro
And you say I am this Or that Here and there It and not And yes, Yes, I am both This and That With no Contradiction The entire World With all its Beautiful Misery An entire Concoctious Melee of Diarrhetic awe This and that, This and that, This and that, in me…
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Flush
I love peace More than I love you And you adore chaos more than my low toned-chatter It’s over now so it doesn’t matter But if I ever see you later or in the hereafter, Will you join me in my peaceful chaos?
Healing Through Words 