I’m hoping this thing is always evergreen.
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I’m hoping this thing is always evergreen.
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Drifting driftwood journeying diligently through dreams of draconian drudgery, hopes hung out to dry on something solar, using the sun to power our bodies which run on fumes once more.
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Forget the faults, “I’m writing lines for myself and anyone with an ear & some time” says the head to the heart. In the trash goes rhyme and verse by virtue of cruel scrutiny, as if it needs to be a hit so infectious it comes in binary with vaccine. Hearing music in abundance. Heavenly & hateful. Great & good. Inspired.
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Lay me down, lay me down in dreams and in nights.
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Touts 0-1 Me
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Ravenous heat corners us, waiting to sink teeth into saltskin that has nowhere to turn but the throbbing sun.
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Swinging in the sweetest summer, an absent wind triggering the stars to sweat while you & I coast in the arms of monogamy. The glamour of flesh in the sun glorious for the eyes of everyone, radiating with charm. This is us.
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Another day of division and still few answers. The dance of austerity is nearing its conclusion, a desperate termination needed prior to more loss of life, before more accidents occur. There is blood on the hands of the government and it’s on display for the eyes of the world in a museum of waking nightmares.
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An opportunity and then betrayal, the olive branch dangled only to be blown away by the next storm.
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Plastic dinosaurs backed by heavy, grey skies haunt our jaunt of this zoo.
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