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Neon lit

Neon lit, popping pills, taking hits, drinking alcohol, whilst others lay in pools of sweat upon the floor, and have fits, and the dancers, they dance upon the stage, and shoot those who try it on, and those who are stupid, or far too drunk they are blown to bits, but no one says anything, […]

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Near midnight

Near midnight, I put out the candle, and look out into the night. I gaze at the stars, and at the moon, and wonder with delight. And I think, what an incredible feeling it would be to travel so high, for what gloriousness has nature created, that we have not seen with our eyes, and […]

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Myriad

Where the clouds do float in their myriad of ways, and we wonder, what of their destination, and the reformation of their gentle play, for upon the Earth where do they sometimes fall and lay, back up to the sky, and into the blue and the grey, aloft in their wilderness, and with the freedom […]

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My heart it beats

My heart it beats as if a butterfly. My heart it beats, it beats for you, and I smile no matter under what kind of sky, no matter under what kind of sky, my heart it beats for you and oh, how I fly, oh, how I fly, because you lift me up as if […]

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My glorious star

My glorious star, my star in the heavens, my glorious star, I look at you, I look at you, and I ponder you from afar, and I wonder you, I wonder you, and all that you do, and I am inspired by the light that comes from you, for how incredible it is that it […]

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Mutated food

In Futura, a high rise, a high rise painted, as black as the night, a high rise with many blocked up windows, and strange people inside, and in one apartment a man, who lives with his mother, a man who lives with his mother, even though she's died, a man, a man who feeds her […]

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Music

Music, beats, lights, and sweat, and dancing all over the place on a night never to forget, a night with a smile on your face, and drunk and with your eyes glazed, looking happy but tired, and probably by the end of the night like death. Music, beats, lights, and sweat. Kamikaze arms all over […]

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Muse

The dog in the park across the street it barks, and ever noisy and boisterous it is, and the dog, oh, how it runs endlessly backwards and forwards, chasing sticks, as outside my window the drunk outside prowls, prowls and leers at everyone as if an intoxicated owl, and oh, how the wind it howls, […]

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Murky skies

Murky skies, raindrops before my eyes, yawns and sighs, a dismal grey, apathy settling in my mind, the normal kind, on this kind of day, in the wintertime, not what I want to see but something that I cannot erase, as God he plays with the most miserable colour, and paints it across the sky, […]

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Multiple

Multiple lives, multiple times. Multiple things that float through your mind, because the world is a stage and you try to play yourself, and you are as a human being, trying to accommodate people, and placate people so many times, and when all you want to be is you, and when all you want to […]

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