Tag: trauma
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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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Papi
It’s only when people are gone Do we see them so clearly We drifted in life But in death I feel you so near 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?