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Roads Less Traveled

She looked at me in her muddled state with eyes that had never been clearer, dark blue diamonds with storms beneath the surface. There were clouds of dialogue floating over every mind around us, and she sliced the sky with … Continue reading

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Sleepless Dreams

The haunting colors of a memory that separates life into before and after swirls around me, a reminder of how it feels to reminisce while the rest of the world sleeps. The above reverts from clear diamonds to coal, soot smeared across … Continue reading

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Pawns of the Night

The day is bleeding into the edges of night, pastels seeping into the corners of the horizon line. In a few more minutes the rush of reality will become too bitter of a pill to swallow together, so we’ll mumble goodbyes … Continue reading

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Playing Cards

We sit in our little bottle of memories, throwing words like shooting stars, flaming meanings encased in easy metaphors. Phrases passed back and forth, each of us telling our own carefully fabricated truths to unravel the other’s. It’s all flourescent lights … Continue reading

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Karma Calling

*My first attempt at something like lyrics…oh well* Talking trash in bathroom stalls Lipstick prints; tile on the walls Pillowy lips part for the latest scandal You love the spotlight so you’ll burn a candle Little words come seeping through The … Continue reading

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Airplane Man

I met an old man sitting on the airplane On the way to another nowhere The arrival time had been decided Another way to work to be united By the little strings that keep us all from home And we … Continue reading

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Glass on Ice

She talks like rain on Sunday and she laughs ike glass on ice cold and distant twinkling stars praise the shadow of your vice Oh she fights like snow electric blankets underneath the winds little voices in big building she’s empty … Continue reading

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