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We all have our own little dreams…

and when this crime scene of a world is over and done I just want one thing revenge

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Witch, a poem

they asked her what she wanted before they lit the match she said she wanted to be free to live her life to help others to have a garden and some tea at the end of the day they laughed … Continue reading

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sometimes I think it’s all in the details and that’s all that matters because nothing is smooth everything has lines creases bumps holes slits tears rough spots and cracks those are the things that make life beautiful and interesting the … Continue reading

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Dreaming…a poem

and when we dream is where we go our real life where we are asleep dreaming that we are here on earth  

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planting flowers their petals soft delicate and fragile mauled by human fingers trying to be careful

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poetry can sometimes be like taking off all of your clothes and laying down naked with your eyes open and letting everyone look at you flaws and all  

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some days she wondered if it was all worth it when everything ended with death constantly working constantly learning constantly everything all of it gone with one final breath then she realized that none of it mattered and that was … Continue reading

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